Hey you.
Yeah you. I don't deserve to be treated like this. Do you hear me? I don't deserve it. I'm giving you the time I can right now and you should be grateful for that. Instead you mope and gripe and try to make me feel guilty. Well you know what, I don't. I'm not doing anything wrong. Sure I care about you so I don't like that you are unhappy, but it's not my fault. It's your fault. You choose to be unhappy. "Men are disturbed not by things, but by the views which they take of things." I blame you for your unhappiness and I blame you for the way you are treating me. I don't deserve to be treated this way and I know it, so shape up.