Bitchin'

One thing I hate the most is a man that bitches more than a woman. He is always bitching about something. I don't let things get under my skin and he sees it as bad parenting or whatever the case may be. He walks around here all uptight, with bad headaches and a tight chest. There's no way in hell I am going to give myself a heart attack behind some stress. Everyday, I can expect him to bitch about something. If there's nothing to complain about, he will reach into the bag of the past. Then he wonders why I don't pay him any attention. All I say is, "I didn't put a gun to your head. You are free to leave at anytime."