A beginning.

Last night we had a fight. 

Or maybe, more appropriately, all we did last night was fight. 

I'm tired. I'm tired of not being able to get him to listen. I'm tired of trying to get him to listen. And most of all, I'm tired of his half-ass attempts to make things better when, and only when, he decides that he is ready to stop being awful.

So instead of waiting for him to finally start listening, I've decided I need a place to get all of it off of my chest.

So welcome to my blog.