My spouse works in tourism in the kitchen (executive chef) and leaves home at 8:00 in the morning, sometimes returning at midnight, 2:00, or 3:00. I have no doubt about their working hours; my situation is different. I can’t say that when they come home they just turn around and sleep—we have sex, they care about my pleasure, we watch movies, and so on—but naturally, we can’t do anything together during the day. I left my family behind to be here, so I have no family members here (I left my family for them). I used to work, I loved my job, and they told me they found me a higher-paying job, so I left my work and started there—but they fired me with unnecessary mobbing. Now I’m unemployed. Because of our financial difficulties, on the days they get paid, we pay debts and rent, and during the month, I can hardly say I get any money from them. So I can’t even do the activities I can’t do with them on my own. At the same time, they don’t call or text me during the day, maybe at most two or three times. For example, they know I don’t have money, but they don’t seem to care whether I’m going hungry or have eaten that day. I feel trapped inside, I’m about to explode. How can I tell them this in the right words? (Don’t say “find a job” or “work” please—I’m a university graduate, I’ve done every job including cleaning, and I can’t work right now).