I live with my boyfriend and our two dogs in a two bedroom flat.
I work full time and was looking forward to a lovely weekend as the weather is nice. Yesterday morning, my boyfriend woke up with a cold and his dog came into her season.
when we woke up, he gave loads of hints about me driving to go and get him a take away lunch, even though I am currently on a diet so this would be difficult.
He has just sat around all weekend playing the PlayStation and not doing much else. I’ve taken the dogs out on my own (which is restricted as his has to be on a lead).
I have a history of depression and the flat has felt very claustrophobic this weekend, with the dogs always under my feet.
im currently on a walk alone to go and buy some ingredients for dinner tonight.
I know it’s selfish of me, but I just feel that the whole weekend has been restricted and the weather is beautiful. I’ve snapped at him a few times of which I am not proud of.
he told me he will be ok for work tomorrow, so why can’t he come outside and walk the dogs with me? I just feel lonely and closed in right now.