Last night I accused my beloved fiancee of being a sociopath.
"What kind of person are you?" I screamed at him. Understandably, he was quite offended.
Having spent the afternoon lying in bed essentially wallowing in my own sadness, I was now more upset that he hadn't come to offer me some comfort.
It was only when he explained to me that he wasn't a bloody mind reader and that he had thought that I had wanted to be left alone that I realised I'm still not getting any better at communicating my needs to him.
And to think, only a few weeks ago it was me telling him he needs to work on his communication.
Pot. Kettle. Black.
Do you do this? Get frustrated when people can psychicly predict what you need emotionally? How do you overcome it?