End of the World
12 days. I absolutely can't wait. I have to keep my excitement down to a dull roar though because Matt is being all mopey about leaving Ohio. He keeps making all kinds of excuses not to go. Yesterday he was telling me that we picked a bad month to move because there's ice & snow on the roads in February and it's going to be dangerous and we should wait until April or May. My response was: You don't know what the weather report is going to be like in two weeks and I already quit my job so there's no going back now.
That effectively ended the conversation. Then he told me he didn't want to go because he's never been more than 45 minutes to an hour away from his mother before and she takes care of him when he's sick.
No. I actually do take care of him. I just don't coddle him. I'm sorry, I don't coddle people. It's just not in my nature. Frankly I find it insulting when someone coddles me.
I'm really starting to feel like I live with a five year old. Did he think I was estatic about moving to Ohio 3 years ago? About leaving all of my friends and family behind? No. I wasn't. But I did because he wanted me to. Now we're moving because we -have- to and he's making it out to be the end of the world. Ugh!
That effectively ended the conversation. Then he told me he didn't want to go because he's never been more than 45 minutes to an hour away from his mother before and she takes care of him when he's sick.
No. I actually do take care of him. I just don't coddle him. I'm sorry, I don't coddle people. It's just not in my nature. Frankly I find it insulting when someone coddles me.
I'm really starting to feel like I live with a five year old. Did he think I was estatic about moving to Ohio 3 years ago? About leaving all of my friends and family behind? No. I wasn't. But I did because he wanted me to. Now we're moving because we -have- to and he's making it out to be the end of the world. Ugh!