I really wish I could stop snapping at my husband. I feel so terrible about it, I'm such a beast at the moment.
Its just that, right now, it seems that everything the poor guy does outrages me - and that's absurd because he is an awesome husband and father and goes above and beyond generally.....
.... but take this morning for example. DH's alarm went off and he pressed snooze and then promptly got out of bed and got in the shower. So when the alarm went off again, I had to find his phone and work out how to turn the alarm off. The alarm woke DD up and she started fussing. Well of course I was snappy with him when he got out the shower and he reacted badly - "dont get arsey with me" he huffed - and he left for work pissed off with me. Again.
It was a stupid thing to get mad about, its just that DD is a very light sleeper and he knows this. Pressing snooze was so careless, its like it doesn't matter to him if she wakes......
....... and he is just so thuddy around the house when she is asleep. When he gets into bed, he whips the duvet aside (and its loud! It crumples and crackles), then he thuds his ass down, bounces about getting comfortable and then whips the crumply duvet over himself. The night before last he woke her up getting into bed (and fell asleep while she was fussing might I add. I eventually had to feed her off schedule to get her back down). I get into bed silently - I creep into the room and slip under the duvet carefully. Even DH's footsteps are loud!
I know in my heart that it is crazy to be irritated by someone's footsteps! But I am! Tread softly!!!! Wow, I sound insane. Im just tired..... and seem to spend my life trying to get this kid to sleep. And DH doesn't help his cause in the mornings when he wakes *me* up. Yesterday, he woke me up to tell me that he saw on Facebook that his friend had a new job. Why do I care at 7am?? The day before he woke me to ask me if I had any change he could take for the carpark. Erm, Im in bed so I don't have any coins on me, no. There is a full change pot in the next room and he knows that!! Why ask me??? Its alright, I don't need to sleep! I will just be at everyone's beck and call at all hours shall I??
Ugh. What's going on with me? I don't want to keep snapping at him. I don't want to be angry because the poor guy breathes too loudly. I must be making his life miserable. Help!!!