On a weekend break with h and the dc and the way he speaks to me is shocking at the best of times. Traveling up to Scotland to visit family and I’m struggling to breathe and he just ignores me to play videos on his mobile with his headphones in. It takes one of the dc, an 8 year old to go mummy are you ok? How bloody sad when you get more emotional intelligence from an 8 year old than your own husband. He can’t say he didn’t know as I’d responded to a message saying I was struggling to breathe and he went oh ok. I called him on it when we got to our accommodation. Don’t get me started on how he had us all walking around in circles for an hour looking for our accomodation because he insisted upon using his phone rather than reading a map!
Asked him about my phone this morning and I got my head bitten off that all I do is complain and he’s sick of it. He had moved it onto his bedside table where I couldn’t find it. I have asked him before to pop it on my side so I don’t need to disturb him. I don’t know what I’m hoping to achieve by this I just needed to vent to someone as I’m feeling pretty alone to be honest.