My H was an entitled little *****. When we moved cross country we went down to one car. I didn't want him to be trapped at home all day so he would take me to work and pick me up. He lost the right to have the car during the day after one too many times when he either showed up drunk to pick me up or was passed out drunk at home and never showed up to get me. Then he decided he needed his own car because I refused to let him take me anymore. I said we could look for something used, but that was not good enough for him. He needed a new car. Mind you, my car is 15 years old and he doesn't work. I remember arguing about this one morning before work and he told me what a f-ing c*nt I was and to get the f out of his face in a way that scared me. I could feel his hatred of me emanating from him.

I apologize if me calling SP's H entitled is out of line. It reminds me somewhat of my situation.