I'M A NAG
Well I chastised him like I usually do when it comes to his appearance. JAB doesn't care about his appearance. It's not a hygiene problem or anything but he just doesn't care about what he wears and it bugs me because I'm the complete opposite. I'm not saying that I wear a 3 piece suit when I go to take the trash out but I always try to look presentable when I leave the house. JAB just doesn't care. If he had his way, he would wear shorts, sandals and a t-shirt everyday. I could deal with it if they were clean. After we argued I went up stairs and he came up about 30 minutes later and kissed me, he told me that he knew that I said what I said for his benefit and he said he would try harder. That's all I can ask for but I feel like I'm like my mother in the sense that I nag and nag until I get my way. The thing is that usually the nagging is for a good cause. I don't nag about stupid stuff; I only nag about things that I think will make JAB, our house, or our relationship better. But I realize that being a nag is not a good quality and can lead to just being turned off, which is what I think JAB does to me a lot. I will have to work on the less nagging and to just say what I think and then leave it alone. It�s going to be hard but I will try.
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