RuralRebellion said: "-Where have all my plastic containers gone? You SAY you're not forgetting them at work, but the cupboard that was once an avalanche, has dwindled to a trickle. " SaraMommy:It won't let me comment below the quote box. But anyways, this is my DH exactly!!! No telling how many are at work and in his car! Agh!!!
I put a hook next to the front door to hang your keys... stop asking me where they are (i dont even drive) use the damn hook!!!!
You are the one who used the (insert pretty much everything here). put it back where you got it from.
dh is good for waiting till the last minute to get ready to go. he works out and takes these protien shakes,that he waits to make untill everyone is bundled and ready to leave. so i have taken to loading the car without him, and in some instances pulling out ofthe spot. one day i will leave him behind. oh his face on that day :)
I hate when my DH is looking for something, stands there like it's going to come to him, then ask me where it is when it's in plain sight.
DH has the sock problem too. Socks everywhere.
DH never washes his hands after he eats. I have ask him to do it.
I had to teach DH how to put a roll of toilet paper on the roll. Even DD5 could do it.
DH always leaves trash and pop bottles in the front seat and floor of his car. So when we go somewhere I always have to clean it out.
i have spent years trying to get dh and kids to be specific.
"mom, have you seen that book?" "honey, where's the thing. you know, the thing?" i'm not psychic. and i don't want to be a profiler to narrow it dowm.
I'm just going to have a fit *here*, so I don't have a fit *there*. I don't know if DH is losing it or what, but I'M gonna lose it with this! He *constantly* thinks he either said something to me, and he never did, Or, he thinks I never told him something important, when we just had a GIANT FUCKING discussion about it YESTERDAY!!! How could he have not been listening that whole time! He was interacting and responding and everything! And then he gets mad at me "You really need to tell me this stuff/discuss it with me" What the actual fuck! He also gets mad at me for not "knowing" whatever it was that he "told" me whenever. Does he really live inside his head so much that he has no fucking clue, or is this early dementia, or *what*?? It's driving *me* demented!
He will never EVER entertain the idea that he may not have told me or that we already talked about it...nooooo sir. Whatever HE thinks, IS, and that's the end of it! Thankfully I know I'm not totally lunatic, and it's mostly him forgetting this stuff. Even *I* will entertain the idea it must be me from time to time! Just by the law of averages!