People talk about how great it is to live with your significant other. It can be. It also sucks. I used to be able to easily get to sleep at night. I had a spotless apartment. I could just enjoy my nights.
Now I get to lay awake listening to nonstop snoring even though he knows that if he doesn’t drink he doesn’t snore (not sure why but it’s true), yet he still drinks knowing I haven’t slept well in a while (yes I have asked him not to drink). Now I have an apartment that won’t stay clean no matter how much I clean it. I am now the only person that cleans unless I get mean and when I do eventually get help I get to be made to feel bad. Now I don’t get to enjoy my nights as much. I get to talk about his feelings and walk on eggshells constantly.
So yeah I guess living with someone is great, but I want I miss living alone.