Looking for some solidarity and to vent I guess.
Every time a salesperson knocks on our door and DH is the one who answers the door he just starts getting sucked in.
He will stand there listening to the whole sale speech. Looking at brochures. Feeling out forms. Handing out names, phone numbers, email address, answering every question they have. Like for the love of God, stop handing out your personal data to strangers, tell them thanks but no thanks and shut the fucking door!
Today was the cherry on the top. Probably 2 hours of our Saturday wasted. In the end, I had to go out there, threaten divorce and gave the death stare to the salesman. He left running, but with DH's info. I didn't go earlier as I had hopes, hopes that DH will send him packing on his own. I didn't want to be THAT wife, I didn't want to emasculate him, but here we are. I snapped.
Seriously, I can't even trust him now to answer the fucking door. Thanks for reading. I had to get it off my chest.