Not for the “big things,” which is all I thought mattered. Because it wasn’t easy or convenient.įor years, I put my wants and needs ahead of her’s. I didn’t do it in the bad times because I didn’t “feel” like it. I was a shitty husband because I promised her in front of hundreds of people we knew that I would love and honor her all the days of my life. That what I think and believe and feel is right. But we treat one another like that’s the case. Which makes the other person wrong.īut sometimes there is no “right.” Sometimes, there is no “wrong.” When two people disagree, both think they’re right. ![]() I was a shitty husband because I didn’t respect my wife’s thoughts and feelings about things I mistakenly believed didn’t matter. And it’s not because I’m a massive jerk, or abusive, or particularly difficult to get along with.
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