My husband is constantly talking about the end of days. I mean I know that we don’t know when it will happen but every day he brings it up. He pointed at me that he knows I don’t like talking about it but I need to be aware it’s coming. His mom and him keep doing it. I don’t like talking about it because I’m always scared of the unknown so he’s making me anxious. He tells me I need to get over it. That we could all be raptured out soon. That the world is only going to keep getting worse and worse. He says I should be happy and comforted the world is getting worse because that’s what it means.