Sunday, April 29, 2012

What a Difference a Day Makes

I think my husband and I are fighting.  I’m not entirely sure, because I’m not certain it can truly be a fight if only one person is angry.  I’m also not sure it can be considered a proper fight if there’s no longer any talking at all, which is how the night ended.  Anyway, for myself, I thought we were having a discussion, not an argument.  Sure, we had a difference of opinion, but so what?  Maybe I missed the day in relationship school when they said that wasn’t allowed.

I don’t know. Maybe technically it isn’t a fight.  But it sure feels like one.