I am done.

I am done, with all women.

Every single time I want something or I am asked if I want something when she goe out shopping. EVERY SINGLE TIME, she comes home without it.

Every single time. Without exception.

She has just got back in. She asked me today if I wanted anything in particular while she was out shopping. I needed one thing. One thing which can be bought anywhere. She has come home without it. She managed to get everything she wanted and more but what I wanted. Nope. She wasn't able to get that. I just snapped shut my laptop and walked out of the room but not before asking why she wasn't able to get it. "I will get it later" she replied. "You don't need it now." I said "Actually I do need it now." She responded with "I deserve more than to be treated like this. You treat me like a slave. You view me simply as a skivvy." Classic projection there.

She has now stormed out angrily to the car, to buy the thing she failed to get before although I did not ask her to but not before notifying me that she wouldn't be able to get my power supply she lost because it's not like I needed it now anyway. That will never happen now and I accept it. I raised my voice momentarily and she began to cry and in fact, ran out crying. That will no doubt play out for the neighbors who already ignore me while they are all over her like a rash. They think she is wonderful. They see what she wants them to see. I see the truth.

Living with women is hellish. We have had a completely needless argument.

I now need to bide my time and leave at the earliest opportunity but without her getting suspicious that this is my intention.