I'm sitting in the car in a deserted industrial estate. I just totally flipped at DH because our house is such a fucking pigsty.
Worst thing is, it's not his fault.
He kept his cool with me for as long as he could but then eventually told me to go out if i find it that horrible.
I flounced. And told him to fuck off.
I am a horrible wife, mother and person. I know I have to go back and apologise again but I'm not ready to yet.
Sorry. Just practising.
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