I'm almost 23 years old. I'm married. I have a 16 month old son. I have roommates...
And I'm completely over it. I wonder everyday when we are going to be able to get out of debt and get on track with our life. And most importantly...have our own place again. There were about 8 glorious months in which we lived on our own after we were married. And then I somewhat stupidly quit my job after my boss made me mad for the last time. And so once again we went back to the ways of our pre-marriage life...we agreed to move in with some friends. We were smarter this time. We moved in with another couple (although not married) with a baby of their own. I must admit that its so much better than all those loser roommates we've had in the past. But still. My husband and I keep fighting lately. And now that I really sit and think about it. I think it's because I get so annoyed with other people and things that I tend to take it out on him. I guess I'm just more comfortable with arguing with him. I just wish I had some way to change our situation. The whole thing just really frustrates me.
Saturday, August 23, 2008
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2 comments:
Oh hun I have totally been there. It is really hard to live with other people when you are married. Not only are you trying to make a new marriage work but you have to deal with other people's shit as well. I wish I had some sort of advice to make it easier. *hugs*
Whew...roommates. I don't think I could do it. When hubby and I were first married we lived with my parents for a while and I know we fought like crazy. Too much stress. ((HUGS))
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