Hi Olliebeak:This forum is such a support. Every time I turn to it I find someone who is voicing just what I am thinking.
I too feel so guilty that I rant and rave and cry and I know it’s not his fault! It’s so hard to love this virtual stranger - especially when I have spent 20mins looking for my super sharp sewing scissors to find they have been removed from my basket and used to cut sticky labels. It’s trivial I know, but it just takes something like that to tip you over the edge from reason to despair
My husband's go to answer for everything "I don't know, maybe he did it but not me" (he being an imaginary friend). I'm losing before I start, all these imaginary friends doing stuff - at least I don't have to feed them.