What This Grief Was For Me, What Insult

What this grief was for me, what insult on destiny for so senseless and premature leaving from a life of such fine person!. Those wives who do not understand the main thing in psychology of the husbands which with rectilinear force try to confirm only the, for me - not only silly and malicious , prematurely growing old, but to a certain extent and personal my enemies. More shortly: you wish to live with the husband in pleasure and the consent, - respect its man's nature. And itself will be young and beautiful, and it will save up and will increase greatly the forces. Try, train! Well, and if unbearable to you with it if has largely made the wrong choice leave, without spending energy for negative emotions, they age you simply at all in the face of. It is not necessary quarrels and shouts, try first of all a method of a mutual regulation, on to the sample. Suggest to develop the mutual convention: you understand, for example, that it should lie hours under the car, but let will specify and piously carries out of such and such obligations to you and a family.