Just had a huge row with DH after it transpired that he blames me for his desk being too small. Apparently I made him buy a sit-stand desk when he didn’t really want one, and it was expensive so he got one that was smaller than he wanted. This is NOT how I remember it playing out at all. He needed a new desk (we sold the previous one ahead of a renovation), he said he was sitting down too much, and I said ooh you could have a sit-stand desk. He then researched and bought it.
It’s not the first time he’s ambushed me with responsibility for something I had no idea I had a say in, months after the fact. Last time it was to do with the position my son plays in football. The team were asking him to play in goal, we spoke about it and I remember saying he wouldn’t get much exercise. Other conversations were had between them (I know nothing about football and DH takes him, literally nothing to do with me) then months later when DS wasn’t doing very well at football, it came out in a row that DH blames me for not “letting” him play in goal. I wasn’t even there! I never go to football!!
I dunno. It’s so exhausting and unexpected. I do make a lot of decisions to do with the house and family, because if I didn’t nothing would ever get done. I thought I could take it as read that there are some things I don’t get a say in (his desk, DS’s football, where the shelves go in his office (another decision I seemingly made that he doesn’t agree with)) but apparently I have to decide everything and face the consequences for decisions I make unwittingly by proxy?
I don’t know if I have a question. I’m tired. Thank you for reading.