I'm at my wits end. I just need to vent (or find out if I'm in the wrong here).
Don't get me wrong, I love my husband. But it's becomming impossible to get on his good side these days. I feel like I'm getting b!tched at for everything and I'm so frustrated.
When he comes home, the first thing he does is b!tch at me about something. Last night, he yelled at me because my socks touched a shirt sleeve of his (socks I wear in bed when I sleep), he complains now he has to re-wash everything in the pile of clothes that touched the shirt that touched my sock.
Constantly complaining about the way I stack dishes on the dry rack (hey, at least I wash the dishes, he refuses to do so).
The landlord was coming by with a plumber to fix an issue. We had a basket of clean clothes in the living room, so I put the basket in the bedroom and closed the door. DH called me AT WORK the next day (he worked a double-shift so he wasn't home when I left for work) to b!thch about the fact that I shouldn't have moved the basket because when he got home he put the socks he wore on the top, now he has to re-wash THE ENTIRE LOAD OF LAUNDRY. I was told my suggestion of either removing the socks or just washing the ONE shirt the socks touched was silly.
After the gym I got a burger from a fast food restaurant. When DH came home 5 hours later, he saw the wrapper in the trash and then b!tched that I'm inconsiderate that I didn't get him one. Seriously?! I can understand if I came home with one and he was there, but he was at work!