Hooked up with the girl of my dreams about 18 months ago...things were great.
Things are still great. We get along awesomely. Life is grand.
But I find myself now, 18 months later, starting to become just a tiny bit....pissy...about things. I guess that's the word for it.
We started out as co-workers...when our relationship was discovered, one of us had to leave. I left. I gave up my job so she could keep hers.
I transferred to a different store. When the bigwigs found out her mother worked at that one, they once again cried nepotism and said one of us had to leave. I left. I gave up my job so she could keep hers.
While I wouldn't call it a career by any means, I had become quite into music at one point, which I gave up, because (long story, actually) she found the music to be offensive.
We both agreed we didn't want any children right away. Shortly after hooking up, she "Forgot" her birth control, and now we have a kid. Don't get me wrong, she's a beautiful little girl and I love her right to death, but sometimes she feels like just too much to take on...like I just wasn't ready, and I wish we had waited.
Everything...even down to the cats. I was happy with ZERO cats in the house. Now we have 3. I'm covered in scratches all the time.
I don't even know what I'm really talking about. I just wish "mine" would come in sometime, ya know? It seems like every decision is hers. Everything favors her. And that's great, I'm totally willing to make sacrifices for my wife, that's part of what marriage is about...ya know what I mean?
Things are still great. We get along awesomely. Life is grand.
But I find myself now, 18 months later, starting to become just a tiny bit....pissy...about things. I guess that's the word for it.
We started out as co-workers...when our relationship was discovered, one of us had to leave. I left. I gave up my job so she could keep hers.
I transferred to a different store. When the bigwigs found out her mother worked at that one, they once again cried nepotism and said one of us had to leave. I left. I gave up my job so she could keep hers.
While I wouldn't call it a career by any means, I had become quite into music at one point, which I gave up, because (long story, actually) she found the music to be offensive.
We both agreed we didn't want any children right away. Shortly after hooking up, she "Forgot" her birth control, and now we have a kid. Don't get me wrong, she's a beautiful little girl and I love her right to death, but sometimes she feels like just too much to take on...like I just wasn't ready, and I wish we had waited.
Everything...even down to the cats. I was happy with ZERO cats in the house. Now we have 3. I'm covered in scratches all the time.
I don't even know what I'm really talking about. I just wish "mine" would come in sometime, ya know? It seems like every decision is hers. Everything favors her. And that's great, I'm totally willing to make sacrifices for my wife, that's part of what marriage is about...ya know what I mean?
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