What is up with this and why did I not know this before we married?
Sure, when we first bought this house, I was all full of myself, thinking he would put all of his clothes in the guest bedroom and I could have the whole closet to myself in our bedroom. We have a 1970's built house so no walk-ins here. I was just happy as a camper in my own mind thinking John's stuff goes in there, and I will have our closet all to myself. Wishful thinking!! A total "no go" from the get go!
So in complete defeat, I agree to divvy up the closet, because I sure as heck wasn't going to put my stuff in the guest bedroom. Besides that really is my office and my beading room, no room for clothes in that closet. And obviously as a woman I have more clothes than he does. Mind you, I do work at home so I don't have a ton of clothes, but I definitely have more than he does. So as the days/weeks go by, I start, hanger by hanger, inching my clothes over so that apparently they were encroaching on his side. OK they were. I admit it. I was starting to hog the closet. The next time I looked in our closet,
I am not a huge fan of ironing and so I always hang my clothes up right away after fluffing them in the dryer. Every single one of them were nothing but a smooshy wrinkled mess!
I remember the day well, as I stomped out of our room, with my dukes up, ready for a good fight. He said, "That'll teach ya to move your clothes over."
So about 2 or so years ago I
Sooooo as I sit here waiting for my precious hubby to come home from work (He was up in Cleveland again), I ponder how, exactly, what I'm going to say. Do I just say nothing and sneak his clothes upstairs, kinda like he said nothing and smooshed mine???? Or do I share. He wouldn't share with me! 1/2 and 1/2 right? That line was for my other half that didn't fit, LOL!
I just don't know...... I'll gladly listen to any creative ideas on how to handle this situation!! Comment away..... Maybe someone has a great idea for me!!








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