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We are always able to come to some sort of common ground, an agreement. We discuss, argue our points, maybe even raise our voices to express one another. We agree, disagree, admit to fault. We tell eachother to hang on and not interrupt as we make ourselves clear, and on the end after voicing our thoughts and listening we will come to a conclusion.
But tonight I just said "mmhmm" and got up from the couch. He doesn't know I'm bothered but he reads me too well to miss it for long.
I don't want avery to be with other people all summer long. I don't want her to be with my dad constantly, go to daycare/daycamp, or any other arrangements full time. I want her to maybe be in daycare/daycamp for two days, have my dad take her for two days and then I want to take one day off and have her.
I find it frustrating how he only considers money.
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