My DH is very happy to blame me for his eternal happiness. So much so, he had an affair and blamed pretty much it’s entirety on me making him unhappy. But he still is frequently unhappy and grumpy but of course would blame it on me. Tonight, I decided to go to a quick exercise class, out of the house for say forty minutes. He had played golf yesterday for five hours and we both were with DCs at home today as off. I come home from class to a barrage of complaints, too many trick or treaters, to dog didn’t behave, my DC hit her head when going to see trick or treaters, the dog needs walked. He was so annoyed with the trick or treaters, I came home to our treat bag just sitting on the door step. I keep my cool, try to bolster children. He makes another comment about the dog and I say well I’m home, if you wish you can walk the dog. He’s gone and it’s bliss. We’ve answered the door to three trick or treaters, had fun and all’s calm. I’ve just come to the realisation, it’s not me. 😔