12/04/2024
MY HUSBAND REFUSED TO BUY ME NEW WINTER BOOTS.
This winter hit hard and my boots finally gave up after five long years. The soles cracked, water seeped in, and even double socks couldn't keep my feet warm. I take care of the kids full-time while my husband, Greg, works a decent job at a tech company.
When I asked Greg for money for new boots, he gave me a look like I'd asked him to buy me a yacht. "My mom needs a microwave for Christmas. You can wait until next year."
I was stunned. "Greg, these are falling apart. I can’t wait."
But he just raised his hand, all smug, and said, "I said no, Lauren. I decide how MY money is spent."
That's when I was done being the martyr. Greg had to reap what he sowed. First, I took a gift wrapping paper. ⬇️