The last time we argued, he said, “When we were dating and being affectionate, did you ever care if I’d showered or not? We used to be carefree and intimate anywhere to make me want to marry you. Now that we’re married, you’re complaining about me not bathing.
You women are all the same. Right after marriage, you think you’ve got what you want, so you can do what you want.”
What he said really hurt my feelings because that wasn’t the point. I didn’t plan or audition for this marriage, and it wasn’t about me doing everything to make him marry me. We both loved each other, but unfortunately, we didn’t have our own rooms. I was still living with my parents, sharing a room with my younger sister. He had moved from a different town to work in Accra and couldn’t afford to rent a place, so he stayed with a friend. He couldn’t come to my place, and I couldn’t go to his, so we had to meet at unconventional places and do……..Read Full Story Here.………..
