Need to put this down here before I stick him under the patio! In the last 2 weeks, DD (22 months) has been hospitalised with severe croup, perked up a little, then had proper feverish, shivering flu and is still absolutely wiped out with it. Poor love’s waking loads at night with coughing, then shattered in the day. Last week, DH and I both went down with a nasty cold. He insists it’s flu. The GP (who he wasted an appointment for against my advice to take a lemsip instead) and I have both said “yes it’s a nasty cold, but you just need to ride it out.
The fucker’s taken to his bed for the last week!!! Never mind that we both have a daughter who needs caring for (and you know, who is actually measurably, hospitalisable, ill). Never mind that I have the exact same thing, but am still cooking all the meals, getting up in the night with DD etc.
The bastard insists on groaning “ohhhh, I just can’t believe the muck coming out of my lungs”. That would be snot, the very normal consequence of a cold. The GP listened to his chest, it’s clear, he’s just being pathetic.
He is literally doing nothing.
Surely this is reasonable grounds for divorce?