Call me Captain Obvious but...
If there's one thing I've hated over the past few months more than the trouble I got us into with the house and everything associated with it, it's been the fights. A couple of truisms: Shelly likes what she likes and...well, i could go even deeper but perhaps it does go deeper. I have this thing about apologizing to get fights over with. A lot times it has been something I've done and regret and need to apologize for...those things that come out of my mouth or things I've done/haven't done/should have done/etc where I know I'm wrong. Other times I'm not so sure. Just like that damn jacuzzi suite. And everything since then. In times like that, it doesn't do me much good to swallow my pride and end the fight...because later on it pops up again. However, I haven't given myself much of a leg to stand on lately with lack of this and that and the trouble I've caused.
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