Retired husband has been at home this week. Daughter is home from university. Daughter's boyfriend is also with us - as he's been having some family difficulties. I've been at work.
My husband seems avoidant when it comes to difficult conversations so the work of getting my daughter and her boyfriend to tidy up and also to find out what he's doing about resolving his family difficulties has fallen to me. My daugher also seems to have been tired and unwell and it seemed to fall to me to find out that she was having bad period pains.
Today the plan was that my daughter and her boyfriend would cook. I was working late. The meal would include a home made rice pudding which I sometimes make and which my daughter wanted to try doing because her boyfriend likes rice pudding but has only eaten the tinned kind. At breakfast I showed my husband where the recipe was and also some of the ingredients. The pudding rice was near the front of the cupboard in a cellophane pack labelled 'pudding rice' so it seemed unnecessary to flag this up. Just before I left for work my daughter told me she was on her fifth day of cramps/breakthrough bleeding after having gone on the pill to try and deal with painful periods.
Then I went to work.
I got home to find my husband and daughter at loggerheads. He was cross that she'd not started cooking it at the time he thought it should have been started and also earlier neither of them could see the pudding rice so he'd gone to the supermarket to buy more. He'd then decided to make the rice pudding himself, which she was cross about because she'd wanted to do it and didn't see that the timing was that urgent. Meanwhile my husband was furious with her not only for not having started cooking earlier but for leaving the living room in a mess.
I just felt rather cross with everyone because I'd got in late and tired but everyone wanted to tell me how unreasonable everybody was. I felt perhaps particularly cross with my husband on the grounds that I thought he should have been more grown up and wasn't dealing with cramps. But he just wanted to moan at me and then accused me of being unsupportive.
Is it unreasonable of me to want to emigrate?