You were the man of my dreams. I’m tired a being the adult in our marriage. I bring home the paycheck, Isupport you in coaching, and am the only one capable of making a life decision. I resent the fact that you do not have a worry and I have them all. It’s difficult to see you as the man in our bedroom when I see you as a child outside of it. Since you’re no longer able to dominate me in bed, the young salesman emailing me everyday is beginning to look very appealing. Man up before the boy does.