Relationships are hard work. That hard work isn’t a chore mind you, they just take effort, they take work.
Understanding, compromise, listening.
Things of late have been a bit lack lustre, I think coming from both of us. Sex has been a whole lot less, and paranoia and frustration and anxiety around sex on the up.
I run when A wants to keep talking at me about things, I really run from it. I hate this stuff, over and over. I don’t want to have what feels like constant discussion about sex, less talk, more do please. The more you talk the more I think and the less I’m going to do because my brain can’t shut off the mental chatter.
I am frustrated. I am not wanking. At all.
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