He's depressed as his 93 year old grandad died last month and he says making him think he's going to die himself and its all for nothing
He's not been helping me with housework for years (before death of grandad)
Anyway we werr having a bit of a row and he just said to me
"I used to think you were actually magic. Like really maybe magic. Like it was you and me against "them". Our relationship transcended death. And now you just ask me to do more laundry and clean the bathroom. Practical, boring. And you're unhappy apparently because of these small unimportant things. You're not magic after all. You're just like them all"
This is pretty much word for word
He's unhinged isn't he?