[modestlychee6463]

It seems like I'm becoming rather bitter because I have gotten into loud arguments over not finding what he wants and I have had to work hard to resolve it all like telling him to keep all his tools in one place so that he won't have to look to me to find them all the time. I wish I had more peace. I get tired of being accused of being a liar. It makes me resent those who are happy because everything must go right for them relationship wise and home wise too. It seems like life is meant to go wrong for some of us. I'm lucky to have some thing or other to be optimistic about. I don't see how I can look at the good side of life when I'm having to live in this manner.