Friday, Aug. 08, 2008 7:59 a.m.

this is marriage

They aren't fights. They're 'discussions' where neither side makes any sense at all to the other and so both parties become frustrated trying to make their point become the most valid.

Even though the whole discussion is utterly pointless anyways. But each side just wants to be right.

K and I just got into this 'tiff' before he left for work just now:

K: I have nothing going on tonight after work so I can come straight home after work.
Me: Yay - I can make dinner; I want to fry some okra!
K: I thought you were going to go to our coffee shop early, get a table, and I'd meet you after work. Like we talked about.
Me: oh, yeah, I was excited about my okra *smiles*, but yeah, that's right. Wanna do dinner beforehand?
K: Well, it's probably better if you go early to get a table - isn't that what we talked about doing last night?
Me: Ok, I'll go to the coffee shop!
K: I think I'm gonna leave my laptop here and come back for it.
Me: You want me to take it when I go? So you don't have to stop by the house first?
K: No, I'll take care of it.
Me: You sure? It'd make more sense if I grabbed it so you didn't have to come home in-between.
K: I said I'd take care of it. I don't want to have to lug it to work with me all day.
Me: So let me take it.
K: Look, I said I'd deal with it ok?
Me: It just doesn't make any sense? Why do want to come home first while I'm waiting at the coffee shop?
K: Ok, fine, don't go early and we probably won't get a table...we'll just stay at home tonight. Whatever.
Me: That's not the point - do you not trust me to take your computer, cause that's what it feels like?
K: Look, I'll just take it, ok? *quickly and frustratingly grabs computer bag and packs it up laptop*
Me: K, I don't know why we're being like this, this is stupid.
K: Nevermind, I have my computer, ok? Aren't you happy - you win.
Me: How do I win? I wanted to be nice and take your computer for you.
K: Well, I wanted to leave my computer here and come back for it. But you have to question everything.
Me: Well, only because that doesn't make any sense.
K: Whatever, ok, I'm leaving. See you at the coffee shop.
Me: Ok, bye.

Then he leaves without the usual kiss, so I went after him and caught him at the car. Quick kiss, but then:
K: I don't know why you just can't let me take care of things.
Me: Ok, sorry, I'm not mad, I still love you, I'll see you later.
K: Fine, love you too.

Then he drove off.

Really - I still have no clue where that argument stemmed from. Does he feel like more of a man if he carries his own computer? Does he really not trust me with it and doesn't want to admit that? Was he annoyed that I was pressing the issue? Was he just late for work and wanted to argue with anything? Did he have something up his sleeve that he wanted to come home in-between for? Did he think he'd need to take a dump then instead of at the coffee shop??

Seriously, he could have just told me any of those things. Because now I'm all annoyed back at him.

uh - this is real married life. Good thing this, like so many other things, will pass and be forgotten before the end of the day.

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Thursday, Aug. 03, 2017 - hello?
Tuesday, Nov. 25, 2014 - strange dream
Monday, Oct. 06, 2014 - catholic and friends
Thursday, Sept. 04, 2014 - changing. and I need to go to bed.
Saturday, Aug. 30, 2014 - dreams of dying

Chapters of My Life
Motherhood
Sept. 2011 - now Being a mother.
Isolation&Infertility (&pregnancy)
Aug. 2009 - Sept. 2011 Working from home in a job that I love...that comes with a loneliness I hate. A husband who works too much, and continued failure to start a family. Slowly spiraling, forgotten, into social invisibility. Accepting and experiencing the potential of pregnancy.
First-Year Teacher
Aug. 2008 - Aug. 2009. pretty much the hardest job I hope I ever have. and all the while trying not to admit my secret turmoil over longings for/attempts at/failure to produce what's supposedly supposed to come after love and then marriage...
Optimism
Aug. 2007 - Aug. 2008. finally accepting that becoming a normal grown up is not just inevitable, but preferable. better job situations for both of us. working freelance as a studio teacher, and becoming an egg donor.
Fading Dreams...
Dec. 2006 - July 2007. student teaching, being poor, consistent job rejections, trying to save face while feeling hopeless.
To Live a Life Worth Death...
July 2006 - Nov. 2006. thinking about death a lot, accepting life and my eventual end. career and passions - beginning the path of contribution to what I will leave behind...
Identity Crisis/Marriage
Oct. 2005 - Apr. 2006. new job. new career. new last name. new husband. new life. who was I and what was I becoming?
The Official End to Childhood? II
June 2005 - Sept. 2005. preparing for a life that still felt like pretend. was I really a 'grown-up' already? weird.
The Official End to Childhood? I
Feb. 2005 - June 2005. losing my virginity, getting engaged, changing my career, selling our childhood home...slowly losing everything that held me as a child... (Meet Mr. Mom 4/05 - 5/05. working/travelling on production of my 4th & LAST reality show ever.)
Quarter-Life Crisis/Unemployment
Sept. 2004 - Feb 2005. no steady job for 5 months - definitely not a good place to be. oh, and I fell in love - which is a good place to be, but it kind of only adds to the confusion.
Postlude to the Prelude
Apr. 2004 - May 2004. I had no clue what things were being set in motion...but everything has changed from there.
The Simple Life 2
Mar. 2004-Apr. 2004. not the deepest thinking period of my life, but I learned a heck of a lot about production of a reality tv show.
L.A. #2 - The Real World
Aug. 2003-Feb. 2004.the big move. transplanting my life. ironically not only working in the "real world", but also AT the company that makes The Real World.
That Weird, Here Nor There, Summer
May 2003-Aug. 2003. a college graduate, but not yet in the grown-up world. just existing. and waiting. and thinking.
Goodbye College
Jan. 2003-May 2003. it's a weird thing, the last semester of college. lots of thinking about what lies beyond.
The Semester From Hell
Aug. 2002-Dec. 2002. it was kind of like I tried to cram 4 yrs. of growing-up experiences into one semester.
I've Changed?
Apr. 2002-Aug. 2002. after L.A. and stuck right in-between the two most intense "finding-myself" semesters of my life!
L.A. #1 - Interning/Discovering
Jan. 2002 - Apr. 2002. I finally stepped WAY outside my comfort zone and went where I had no freakin idea what I was doing. Living outside your bubble for awhile really makes you see differently.
Beginnings/Depression
Aug. 2001-Jan. 2002. who I was, and sometimes who I still am. how it started and how it was before.