i feel like a slave.... an indentured servant. if i don't do certain things around, because of FATIGUE or PAIN, he yells and carries on and says i have nothing at all to do. and he is not the most organized person i have ever met. and although he is able bodied, he says it is my responsibility to pick up his dirty laundry off of the floor. he seldom does the dishes, "that's for you to do:, he tells me. but i don't feel well enough to function myslelf. arrgh.
heh. i left this up and (semagic) and he saw it, and he said i should at least close this if i am not in front of it. but you know what? i don't give a damn.