Disappointed

Men in my life are, in general, a disappointment and/or a failure. So I don't put so much expectations on them. Better for me to do my own thing and forget about everything else while I'm in this foul mood. Who likes waking up in the morning listening/hearing someone shouting at you and making accusations about your habits? Like as if you know my every move, my every step. Don't assume the effort someone takes because you'll never know the hardship she has to go through to get to where she is right now.