I work full-time just like he does and come home to work more. He comes home and relaxes and watches sports an plays his fantasy baseball game. He is the healthiest person I know. I have type 1 diabetes (36 years), fibro, CFS, high blood pressure osteoarthritis. He does absolutly nothing to help me. My home is an absolute mess. I use to keep it spotless and organized. I just can't do it anymore and I need him to help. Discussing things with him does no good. Sometimes I think he doesn't even listen much less say anything. I'm exhausted and need him.
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