Mark. The last few days hearing my husbands name immediately makes me think . . . STRESS. Lately that is all he has been. Just a big huge ball of stress. Every time I talk to him he is complaining or "stressing" about something. It almost makes me feel bad seeing that a typical day for me is quiet, un-bothersome and less cumbersome than his. Boy when we get home though. It's all bitching and moaning. He gets frustrated with me, with the dog, with the bills. It's like he won't let himself just CHILL! He's always in a hurry and spazzing out over it. I'm about ready to introduce us as Mr. and Mrs. Spazzoid. There have been a few times it's been so bad that I have almost said 'Hey, hang on while I put in my headphones and then you can finish talking.' I just wish he would calm down a bit. I have know this man for 10 years and never have I seen him like this. He needs a vacation. A nice long week on a beach somewhere to sit back and forget about everything. Anyone have time share they want to donate? It's going towards a good cause; The RECLAIMING MARKS SANITY FUND!
6.04.2008
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