I need to get away from you. As much as I love you, I get tired and my whole body recoils when I have to talk to you. I expect you to drain me with your endless negativity and emotional demands. I swear, it feels like you don’t even care how I feel. No one does except for my husband. He’s literally the only one who listens to me. I don’t know why I bother talking most of the time. If it wasn’t for him, I never would.