I hate traveling. I usually always love the destination, but why does the getting there, have to suck so much?
Matthew and I have been on the road now for 4 days. He is driving the truck, which holds all of our belongings, as well as towing our Acura, and I am driving the Prius. So not only are we driving long days, but we are doing it separately. It's really no wonder why people opt to have a moving company come in and move your things for you. It's a pain in the butt to do it yourself! I am so exhausted, so irritated so annoyed at everything. Mostly because I am tired and when I get tired, I get moody.
Matthew has the GPS with him in the truck, and he is leading the way, while I follow. We have walkie talkies, so we are able to communicate with one another when there are maneuvers that we need to do coming up. Of course, he seems to get irritated at me each time I ask when the next time we will be needing to do something. I'm sorry, but in case we do get separated, I want to have an idea of where I need to be! Because other than being behind him, I have no idea where I am or where I am going! I am sure he is stressed out and just as tired as I am, but I have been very good about not giving him my anger. He has been good too, until we got to his house.
He decides that while we were sitting on the deck with his step-mom that would be a great time to yell at me for complaining about the move. I'm sorry, but I am not happy with it! I didn't want to move ourselves!!! He never even really asked me if I was OK with it in the first place. To be honest I don't think he even went to housing and asked for information about them moving us, he just knew we would make money this way, so he took that option. I understand making money is good, but it doesn't mean I have to like the process any better! Even if he is sick of listening to me complain, he could have told me privately! Instead of yelling at me in front of his family! God he really pisses me off!
I already feel awkward around his family. They didn't agree with us getting married in the first place, so I feel weird being around them. Now I feel worse cause he decided to be a dick to me in front of them. Start arguments in front of them! He was bitching to his mom about me, telling her how much I wanted a baby... Which isn't true!!! Just because I say I want a baby, doesn't mean I want one NOW! But he had to go on and make shit up about how much I wanted one, and how much I wanted it now, so now she thinks i probably lost my mind! I never speak bad about him to my mom! Because I want her to think the very best of him, but no, of course he has to bitch about me to his family.
I am just to a breaking point. I want to cry! I hate driving, I hate being in horrible situations, I hate not having my family to go to... I feel like when he acts this way, I am all alone in the world! That I have to go off, be by myself, and suffer. He doesn't treat me well in front of his family at all! Like he has something to prove?! I don't know, but he is going to hear about it tonight. This isn't the first time, and it wont be the first time I brought it up either!
Why is it everything is about "Men". What they want, is what they get. What they need, we have to get it for them. Their convenience is the only way. Doesn't matter how I feel, or what I think, it's all him... him... him! I am sick of it being him...him...him... sometimes I want it to be me!!! We never eat where I want to, unless he is in the mood. We never see the movie I want to, because he thinks it looks dumb. We never do the activity I want to, because he would rather do something else. And to be T.M.I we never have good sex, because it's all about him, never about me! I am sick of it!!!! I feel trapped!!!! and I don't know what to do. He doesn't listen. We have had the conversation over and over and over. I have tried not doing the things he wants, and we end up doing nothing. Why in the world did I get married?! Why?!
Do I love him? Of course!!! Would I ever leave him? No! I will stick by him no matter what, because despite these traits, he is still a great guy. I just don't understand why it has to be his way all the time, and when I want something it's like pulling teeth to get it! One of these days he will understand, even if it means surgically inserting a chip into his brain, and making him have courtesy to others, and willing to compromise.
Anyway, I am going to take a nap. I don't want to take all this anger out on the rest of the family, or boil up anymore inside, so I am going to get some rest, and hopefully wake up more relaxed and refreshed.
~ Live, Laugh, Love
