I've been in two minds whether to post this next bit. It's not the end of the world, and actually pretty average for us. It does go back to the blame/responsibility/anxiety/control posts a couple of pages back.
We ate early last night, I cooked and asked DW to find some film options. She has this thing for scrolling through options at the speed of light waiting for something to jump out. I made a few suggestions but "no we've already gone past that we can't go back" "er, yes we can, but no matter".
After half an hour of light speed scrolling, she chose a film, I'm like "fine, all those flashing tiles and icons are doing my head in". I'll admit I'm really irritated by this stage.
It was a crap film we've both seen before. I picked up my phone.
DW: why are you on your phone?
ME: I'm not really into this film, but you go ahead, I'm cool
DW: but you chose the film, why would you choose a film you didn't want to watch?
ME: I didn't choose the film, I agreed to watch it, it's no big deal
DW: why should I have to watch film you chose, but don't like?
ME: I didn't choose the film, I just agreed to watch the film you chose, it's a bit dull, no big deal.
It went on until:
DW: you blame me for everything, you can't even take responsibility for watching a film. You're a fucking arsehole.
Threw the remote at me and stormed off.
Without these threads I would think I was going mad.