I'm a shitty husband. Relationships in general are not my strong point. I try, but I suck. Why?
Last night, I had gotten off work, tired as all fuck, sore, and I'm coming down with a cold. So I felt really really awful. But it was Thursday, which is our usual night to go out. It's our one night a week to get the fuck away from the kids, spend some time with each other doing the same thing, we have a great time, we usually meet up with friends, etc...
And I didn't want to go out this week. Just didn't have the strength for it, and I was supposed to get up early this morning and go to work.
But I didn't want to feel bad about it. I didn't want to deal with any guilt of disappointing her this week. I wanted to stay home, relax, and not feel guilty about it. I guess I wanted to "have my cake and eat it too".
So I gave in, and we went out. I was exhausted, I didn't enjoy it, I wanted to go home the entire time, and my cold got bad enough that I couldn't go to work today. Well I suppose I could have, but then I'd just be more exhausted when I got home, and still would want to just chill out and not have to deal with anything else for a while....plus I'd just be spreading my nasty cold germs everywhere.
And today I've been sick, tired, cranky, and resentful.
I do this all the time. I give in because it seems to be the most convenient thing at the time, a la no guilt. I hate guilt. I hate the idea that anyone can ever think or say anything bad about me. Sad, I know. But that's what I do. I give in, then resent later.
I suck today.
Last night, I had gotten off work, tired as all fuck, sore, and I'm coming down with a cold. So I felt really really awful. But it was Thursday, which is our usual night to go out. It's our one night a week to get the fuck away from the kids, spend some time with each other doing the same thing, we have a great time, we usually meet up with friends, etc...
And I didn't want to go out this week. Just didn't have the strength for it, and I was supposed to get up early this morning and go to work.
But I didn't want to feel bad about it. I didn't want to deal with any guilt of disappointing her this week. I wanted to stay home, relax, and not feel guilty about it. I guess I wanted to "have my cake and eat it too".
So I gave in, and we went out. I was exhausted, I didn't enjoy it, I wanted to go home the entire time, and my cold got bad enough that I couldn't go to work today. Well I suppose I could have, but then I'd just be more exhausted when I got home, and still would want to just chill out and not have to deal with anything else for a while....plus I'd just be spreading my nasty cold germs everywhere.
And today I've been sick, tired, cranky, and resentful.
I do this all the time. I give in because it seems to be the most convenient thing at the time, a la no guilt. I hate guilt. I hate the idea that anyone can ever think or say anything bad about me. Sad, I know. But that's what I do. I give in, then resent later.
I suck today.
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