Don’t imagine harsh words such as ‘my house, my rules’ are going to make living together easier. Talking when you’re both reasonably calm may help. Maybe on a walk. Always found it easier to talk to someone in troubled times when we weren’t face to face. In the garden in the dark was a good one. Possibly with blankets! And tea and biccies!
Best of luck. Do hope you can solve to be a happier house.
I have an adult son here. Luckily, we seem to rub along quite well. But understand how difficult it is for them, and for us.
Is there anyone who still thinks that Israel's actions in Gaza are justifiable?
Is it me or am I getting mixed messages