I’m not wrong about that am I? Sometimes it seems that all we do is argue and fight. How many nights have I spent on the couch because it’s easier than dealing with whatever fight of the night is plaguing us? Is it supposed to be this way? Is this normal? I just don’t know anymore. When it’s bad, it’s… Unbearable. But when it’s good, it’s bliss. That’s undeniable. But, shouldn’t the bliss be the more common of the two?