We very, very rarely go out. I'm gregarious, he's not. I accept this (after all I married him, and I do love him.
All around us are couples with kids (ours are 5 & 4) who are enjoying an active social life and sometimes they get babysitters or the kids stay with grandparents. We NEVER do this (never).
I didn't even get a honeymoon - holidays are weekends at his families holiday chalet- the kids love it but me, I am bored to tears of it :( (am I ungrateful?)
He comes home just now (works 6 days a week so out all day saturday, another pisser, not his fault admittedly but his work is a damn sight easier than looking after two kids!) and has a go at me for having opened a bottle of wine and had half a bottle :( He doesn't drink (well very rarely and not much)
I now feel guilty for having the wine, even though I'm fine, and in control. He's made me feel like an alky! I suppose it is a bit sad though, drinking alone.
My question is, AIBU to have the wine? In my defence, at the end of a hard Saturday with the kids I'm just so stressed, and with no prospect of socialising I'm just so bored :(
AIBU?