Good morning, weekenders.
At my wits end today. Fantasizing about divorce. It's weeks and days like these I wish I was single again. Tired of the uphill battle with him over stupid s$k@ that shouldn't be wasting my time. Just fed up. I give up today. I wish I could understand how a person WANTS to collect things that continue to pile up. If I had known this early on I still wouldn't have believed it would be a real problem, but it is. He will flip his lid if I get rid of his "stuff" but it is making me miserable.
On top of it, his buddy who NEVER calls to make plans called a couple hours before we are to arrive at another of our friend's for lunch... It is an inconvenience and I let him know it. He justifies his buddy of course, because he rarely comes over. I am so mad right now.