Ugh I hate my husband's job. I hate it. And I hate his asshole boss with the creepy soulless eyes.

When we got married he didn't travel. He knew how I was when he travels (i dont do well because he is all I have) but he took the new job anyway because it was more money. Not worrying about if me, his wife, would be okay.

Now we fight all the time because of it. Because I get really horrible anxiety from his trips. Even talking about them makes me physically ill.

He gets to work 30 min early. He NEVER gets off on time. Is stuck at work 30 min late if not longer. It takes all. Our time. Away. I'd rather us have the lower salary. Than him Travelling. I think it will drive me into an insane asylum. Fuck