Tuesday, December 21, 2010
This is my first Christmas with Mr CFS. I'm very very angry at him and we aren't currently on speaking terms. In fact I'm doing the wifely thing and not talking to him at all. He's being such a shit anyway. He has made me miss every single Christmas event that we've been invited to. When I did manage to go out to the Christmas ice show he crashed me hard for two days. He has stopped me from shopping which is one of my favorite Christmas activities. He has stopped me from cooking. He has stopped me from planning anything. He has stopped me from decorating the house. I also miss my extended family, all of whom are off doing other stuff so I won't see them over the holidays. Mr CFS basically has me under house arrest and is only letting me out for doctor appointments. If I dare go off and attempt anything else he beaches me in bed or on the couch. This sucks! I'm angry. I'm upset. I keep crying. And I am so not talking to that ass.