actually gets what they want, so no-one is ever actually really happy? And this way of doing things is in fact a one way ticket to low level depression?
Took kids to Drayton Manor Park today. It was brilliant, but the very best bit about it was being able to stay for as long as we wanted go on as many rides as we wanted and not have to get back for some arrangement ex had made and bicker with him about whether ds could go on the "Troublesome Trucks Roller Coaster" for the 4th time. We were just SO happy. I looked around and 80% of the couples I saw were moaning at each other or pulling faces, or just looked like they were having the worst time in the world.
It was my lightbulb moment that I will cling on to if ever I feel like getting involved with anyone again.