“Getting so sick of this. Sick of the reoccurring problems that you refuse to solve. And even when I try talk to you about it I just want to you listen and take in what I’m saying instead of getting angry and insisting everything you do wrong is something at my fault. Sick of never being able to talk to you because you don’t listen or just get angry. This relationship is falling to pieces and you don’t give a shit. Why won’t you try. Why won’t you care. Why won’t you show the tiniest bit of affection instead of being a grumpy fuck unless you want a massage or sex. We are getting close to breaking and you don’t even give a fuck. Where’s my old boy gone that would care how I felt and what I thought of him. Who would care if I had a shit day and ask why. Who knew they need to make the tiniest bit of effort to make me happy instead of just ignoring it. Careless. This is a complete different person. Guess it isn’t worth it.”
“No relationship is perfect, ever. There are always some ways you have to bend, to compromise, to give something up in order to gain something greater… The love we have for each other is bigger than these small differences. And that’s the key. It’s like a big pie chart, and the love in a relationship has to be the biggest piece. Love can make up for a lot.”
