Like the title says my husband (35m) always seems to think he has things figured out and I (35f) need lectures on how to improve.
Today after a long day with two toddlers, he came home and I am quietly frustrated looking for a matching pair of socks. A lecture ensues regarding how he can always find a pair because he has all the same socks. Who do you think ordered all of his socks, laundered them, matched them up, and placed them in the drawer? I said “okay do you want me to throw all of mine away and buy all new socks so they match?” He says “well whose fault is it you can’t find matching ones?” He also said “go figure you’re miserable if you’re taking offense to this”
This is just so beyond frustrating for me. Like seriously? I’m just letting him parent the rest of the night because I can’t be around him. Does anyone know how to deal with someone like this?