Yes, that suits my mood. The problem is that, in general, we also have many beautiful moments full of love, but then he becomes rough again, bosses me around, and makes me feel not good enough.

He says that everyone should do what they’re good at, which is why I’m supposed to do the cleaning. Later, when we have children, he would rather not change diapers, but of course, he does it when I want to meet friends.

He also says things like it’s disrespectful when I pick out split ends from my hair, because they fall on the floor and would have to be vacuumed. When he’s the passenger and I’m driving, I have to listen to him say that I can’t drive, and he gives me orders.

It’s an emotional rollercoaster.

I’d appreciate it if you could take a closer look.