...started off okay, although I could hear himself stumblebumming and clattering round the bathroom where he knocked the pictures off the wall last weekend. Found myself praying that my heart and mind would be directed by God. That I would be able to move past my resentments and find understanding and compassion for himself.... and then found myself praying .... "and please let the toilet seat drop on his Willy!!"
Not a thought or terminology that I'd normally have springing to mind at all so it almost shocked me.
Oh dear. Haha.
I did retract that line. Not sure where it came from but it did make me giggle which dispersed the resentment nicely so I've been able to be civil since then. Equilibrium restored and a peaceful end to the day. Thank you God.
BB