I am the worst, grumpiest little 3 year old trapped in a twenty five year old body when I am on my period. It is terrible, DH and I fight over the stupidest things because I have no control over my impulse to say b*tchy things! Also when he is irritating me, I can usually overlook it because really it is no big deal- but when I am on my period I cannot help but make it known that he is pissing me off.
Last night he was hanging shelf cube things in the LR and I noticed the way he was doing it wasn't going to work. I tried to say something and he gave me that "i know what I am doing" look, so I just let him continue to do what he thought would work because I thought maybe he did know what he was doing well later on I realized that what he was doing was not going to work, just no absolute way. I said something and it became world war 3- he was wondering why I didn't say something before he was almost done- then I went off about how I tried but he gave me the shut up look. Then somehow it morphed into the "well if your nose wasn't in the computer" argument.
I swear, I need a pill to make me have the same patience that I have when I am not on AF.
Thanks for listening.