I don’t feel like my husband is taking this seriously and I’m vacillating between anger and sadness.
I stayed with my parents for about a month with my son. We came back because.....like, I’m married? This is my home ?
DH got a haircut last week....I cannot believe how selfish a person can be as to go to someone’s house to get a haircut after their shop has been closed because we live in a hotspot for a deadly pandemic.....and this person has a whole family. So I can’t go back to stay with my parents. I can’t even see them. And this fool....what’s worse is that it’s like he doesn’t even care how contagious it is. He went to the store the other day after I asked him not to-no mask, nothing and one of the things he got was a tub of whipped cream. I eat whipped cream. Ok. So I just do happen to SEE him take a lick off the spoon while he was getting some and then put the spoon back in the tub to get some more. He’s very keen on fixing fruit for my son and getting right close in his face, which sometimes he’s aloof with my son so I feel like he is trolling me. How as a man with a family do you decide to expose yourself to something so contagious and then fail to at least back up!
I feel like he doesn’t care and thinks this is a game. And because of the nature of what we are dealing with, I have nowhere to go for respite
he still goes to work everyday so I decided today we need to sleep in different rooms and use different bathrooms, different kitchen sinks everything. But we’ve been in the same room and he’s been all in my sons face for a week, so again, it’s too late for me to be like “oh you’re trippin! I’m out!”
This thing that’s going on in the world right nowwwwww- I rebuke this!