DH won’t stop calling me darling. It feels like it’s becoming every other word, I fucking hate it! I find it inane and patronising! I’m sure he’s ramping up the darlings too, and he’s currently unaware of how much I dislike it (I was rather hoping it’d finish as suddenly as it apparently started.)
Before I snap, AIBU and it’s my hormones rather than my husband?!
Has anyone else developed a strong irrational hatred of what is generally thought of as a term of endearment?