No idea why I'm posting. Part upset, part wtf, part diary. But I need to get it out. Yes, I'm trying to find a way to leave but it's not easy.
DH has got up after a nightshift and made us both a coffee, he was smiling, seemed okay but I was on the phone. I went to sit on the sofa with him to talk about the phonecall as there was something he needs to know. He wouldn't stop looking at his phone so I asked if it was something interesting and next thing he was shouting at me, really top of the voice shouting, rolling his eyes and huffing, "for fucks sake, its nothing, why should it be fucking anything, what the fuck is your problem..." at which point I walked out.
I shouldn't be in tears over that, should I. It's just stupid. So why am I?