Anyways, where did we stop last? Yeah, my colleagues trying to fake hard. Some women do it all the time... they try to paint their homes/ marriages like a bed of roses and condemn any woman falling short of that standard. In as much as I want to believe my husband loves me dearly, getting married to him awakened me to a whole new world, not some fantasy world I dreamt of as a teenager. I realised we're two different individuals that would never be the same but must strike a balance and live together against all odds. I realised I can't win all the time, I have to put his feelings into consideration too & let it be his turn (even if I naturally want to be selfish & have my way at all times). I realised what works for him might not work for me but there's got to be some sort of compromise every now and again. Ultimately, I realised he's not perfect just like I'm not.
Now I'm wondering why some
