Steve and I have a lot going for us, mainly that we are committed to each other thick or thin. It'll actually be easier on me when the kids are grown and gone...I'll just be able to up and go to the store or something when he gets in a funk.
I actually believe that Steve gets mad and has to find a reason...sometimes he can't even find a reason and he's very honest and says that yes, he's mad but he doesn't know why. To his credit, he rarely acts surly around the kids. They are good kids and I think genuinely make him happy. I think I make him happy sometimes, too. But whatever this is inside him has to come out on somebody and it's me. I guess there are worse things than grumpiness to have to live with.
...Jesus Christ.
Ever look into some anger management counseling or classes at church?
Too bad it can't come out on church psychoanalyst dude.
Oh...sorry. Was I typing out loud?
Really! After all, he could smell like g'nad...