It proved too much for me to give up gossiping - especially during such a stressful time in my life. Last night my husband told me I was a frigid b***h and blamed all of his problems on me after I confronted him about the new bag of weed I found hidden in his posession. Then he told me that I was going to end up miserable and alone, just like my mother. I actually found the whole thing amusing on some level. But today I have PMS and almost started crying in the Taco Bell drive thru. I can't believe this is my life, and at the same time I feel so selfish for even thinking that, given that my life is actually quite easy compared to many, many others.
Feedback, please. Is your spouse like this? Is this normal discourse between two people? Is this abusive? I didn't make it to my therapy appointment this morning because I was up all night fighting with my husband. Now I will need to wait until next Wednesday to talk to somebody...
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