My ex was awful. Totally his time was more valuable than mine, saw all jobs as mine, childcare was mine (he got in a huff with me once as I 'foisted' his child onto him, so I could cook him a meal), money was his, you get the picture. In the end it was either stab him to death or split. So, after 2 years on my own with 3 little dd's, I met dp. He is none of the above.
Poor bloke. I think he gets a rough deal from me, as I won't take any shit now. He pulls his weight or gets pulled up on it. We actually get on really well.
Have spent the morning digging in the snow. Made a huge inroad into the heap of soil that shouldn't be where it is. Cleared the small greenhouse too. Made pancakes for lunch (mass catering, 400g flour, 4 eggs, a litre of milk) they were gone in seconds. Roast chuck in the slow cooker for tea. Snowing hard but not sticking.
Stuck to my meal plan for last 10 days, all but friday which went from 'freezer things like fish fingers' to bought fish and chips, but we were late as the car wasn't ready; so I'm pleased all in all. Will do a new one tonight.