I have to say that I am very sad, very, very sad and empty.
I have been working very hard on creating a sewing room downstairs, from a room that was very raw, no dry wall, no floor, no insulation, just one wall, some shelves, and peg board.
So I added stick on vinyl tiles, added insulation, drywall and paint. I even took down the shelves to paint under the stairs.
I am very excited about this for many reasons, whoohoo my own sewing room, whoohoo, more room in the basement, whoohoo, get to practice my design skills.
But I am sad because my husband does not share my enthusiasm for this, he is bugged, put out, annoyed, aggravated. He doesn't compliment me, just gets bugged about all of it.
Just wish I he could complement me, see the value I am adding to the house. I am not asking for unbridled excitement, just not the silent treatment.
I am also doing this on the cheap, hand me down tiles, left over primer, second hand accessories. I haven't spent two hundred bucks even.
I would hope more space and order would be worth that little.
I am sure he has his side, the money spent with out being discussed, the messier house, less time with your wife, I am sure there is more, I get it, but how much does support cost?
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