Another fight. This time it was dumb. He was late. He said he was going to be about half an hour late but turned out to be an hour and a half late. He didn’t like my tone. I was just disappointed that he was later than he thought he was going to be. He misunderstood my tone. He flew off the handle. He doesn’t give me the benefit of the doubt, anymore. He went into a rant and couldn’t hear what I had to say. It gets me thinking that perhaps he doesn’t like me much. He knows me quite well so I don’t know what to say.
It’s sad to be here. I thought we were doing better. I thought we were improving, but it seems like we’ve gotten nowhere.
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