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^ A good development - some companies buckle when challenged about their prices or policies.

I need to go to the paint store to pick out colors which is very overwhelming because they look so similar and I have to look at them all and a lot of colors at once and ugh.

So I told my wife I could do it because I could only think of two rooms and she said only one. And I tried to say oh good easy then. And she starts talking about the two main options and I try so hard to say ok I can look at many options if it is just one room but she starts grilling me about which option I like best

I CANNOT MAKE UP COLORS IN MY HEAD THAT IS WHY WE ARE GOING TO THE STORE

now I don't even want to go.

Yeah I'm bad with colours too.

Currently redoing my bedroom and going for neutral colours but they all look the same but with different names.

I've gone for sprayed ivory but it looks exactly the same as antique cream which I have in my living room.

Bold colours are way more easier for me to work with but bold colours aren't really an option for this project

Yeah, and I know that the color that we pick won't look the same once on the walls. But as long as it doesn't hurt to look at and it is some close shade that makes my wife happy, I'm good with that.

Yeah you've gotta keep the wife happy. That's the meaning of life

i wish i wasn't so anxious with this problem

I wish you wouldn't be an as*hole

I wish you wouldn't b***h when I say I don't like this and then say I cant dish it out when you do the exact same thing you f*****g dumbass

I hate feeling this

go away go away go away

I'm just finished. I put forth so much effort today, trying to be stable, and my wife says she's going to bed at 6:30 and it takes me a dance to make coffee because I make a gallon of coldbrew ...

f-- these details. She disrespects me in every possible day. Both of us were walking on eggshells. And I told her all day I was not feeling well in my head.

so she starts a f-ing fight with me as I'm grinding coffee. She yells some bad poop at me. And I am done writing this off to stress.

I'm getting stronger. I'm a very strong and very nice person, if a grumpy old geezer as well. I won't take guff, but I will give help when I can. So she can't take that?

Fine.

But I don't know what the hell I'll do. I guess I'll find out.

She's the over planner (which stresses me out). I just always land on my feet.

well ok on reference to my last post she is quitting tobacco cold turkey

and this is a perfect time to do that, when our marriage is on the rocks.

she makes her choices subconsciously.

I'd say "not my problem" but it is.

^ My brother is an intense planner, also.

I personally don't like having concrete plans, much. I like to take things as they come.

^ Good, that sounds like a useful development.
That poor sod was probably on a shift at standard rate in a call centre.

I don't know what the prescriptions woman at my doctors was thinking about. I phoned her today to see why she rejected my adhd medication on my NHS app and she told it was because she thought the pharmacy might not have them in stock

Seriously though wth?

She agreed to passing it in the end because I told her that if I go to collect it and they haven't got it then I'll just take it from there and get it sorted.

I think she's got herself in a kerfuffle with all the medication shortages.