Not a massive knob, I just don't really love him anymore. I'm certainly not in love with him.
He's probably cheated on me before, although not recently. He works long hours so we don't really see him much.
He provides well. I have all the trappings of a lovely life, but it's just a blah.
No arguments. Sometimes he treats me badly and I call him out on it. He's genuinely a good father, probably better than I am a mother.
Tonight he's drunk. He's playing music so loudly my bed is shaking. Our house is full of children and guests. He's just a bit of a knob and I need to vent.