I can usually get past the days when he splits me. When I go from the person he needs more than anything to get thru his bad days to the embodiment of all evil he has ever seen, experienced, imagined he’s experienced.
I know this is from quarantine. Partly. It’s made ‘normal’ issues bigger. And I’ve done my best to not tell him how bad stores were, how hard some things have been to find at all. Tried to work from home myself as much as I could when he was lonely, but now he hates me and ‘has no privacy’. He insists on telling me […]