Monday, April 26, 2021

Him cleaning up things in the living room, his own stuff and mess
made up of heavy hard to move objects: entertainment center, refrigerator,
inversion table.

Him: Just go away and leave me alone.
I don't see you cleaning up anything.
You do the laundry and dishes and that's about all.
You're not helpless.
I am tired of your excuses.

Me I can't move heavy things. It's hard to clean.


9-16-16

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