Passivity and misunderstanding of the husband

Passivity and misunderstanding of the husband
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My name is Christina, I'm 22 years old. My husband and I dated for 1.5 years. We had such a moment. As a joke, we decided to evaluate each other on three points: appearance, character, figure. The score was 10-point. Of course he deserved better grades than me. In general, it’s like this: character - 9, figure - 7, and face - 6.

I don’t understand how I came to terms with this and continued to live; I was probably very much in love. Then they decided to have a child and registermarriage just to avoid the hassle of getting the child’s paperwork done. They only planned a painting, but his relatives insisted on a real wedding (later they turned things around so that I longed for a wedding, and they took pity on me).

At allOur relationship was excellent until it came to solving domestic problems. We lived in a private house, he could go to work, and I, being pregnant, carried firewood and went to fetch water. But I myself assured him that I could do anything. Probably in vain.

A child appeared. There wasn’t enough money for anything, not to mention the fact that I couldn’t even dream of many pleasant little things available to almost all test-antibiotic.com young mothers. Due to living conditions, he had to move to his mother’s apartment. I changed all the old curtains with my new ones, washed everything, and then found out that hisMom says behind my back that I am feedingscourge my husband with packages, ruined the apartment.

My husband was on a business trip. I think so, since you brought your young wife and small child, then you are responsible for them, and he did nothing. I couldn’t stand it and insisted on moving. We moved to another private house. And that’s where the serious emotional struggles beganProblems . All he has on his mind is football and games. I asked many times to find something in common, but he did nothing. I sincerely tried to love football so that something else would unite us, but I couldn’t.

He could have gone on a trip when we had no firewood at home (let me remind you that we already had a child). The purchase of the house did not take place, I had to move in with my mother. Now I don't know what to do next. Remember the score? I also remember and remember every test-antibiotic.com day, I can’tforgive .

We constantly stay at home, and if we go out, we communicate exclusively with his friends. In household chores he needs to be pushed all the time. Well, there are many more details. I don't feel happy. Yes, and he is from my hysterics too. I’m one of those people who don’t think we need to live together for the sake of a child, but I really want to be happy. Change radicallylife is scary. He needs a mother, and I am not ready to be one for him. I also want protection and attention. Now I thinkdivorce or not?

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