Worse-H has been back to his old tricks. Every day is yet another exercise in "let me tell you why I think you are such a screw up." He rarely speaks to me without complaining about something I have or have not done, and when that is insufficient, he gripes about ways he thinks I let OTHERS take advantage of me. He tells me that I should stand up for myself, say no to them while basically ordering me to kiss HIS ass and do what I am told without complaint. Of course he expresses this paradox without a trace of irony.
Yes, I am on my period again, and my hormones are going crazy, but I am just so damn tired. It's exhausting trying to hold on to hope and self-esteem when you have someone who every day does all they can to destroy it and make you feel worthless. At this moment if you asked me if I want to just die, get it over with, rest and be at peace, I would say yes.
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