When I finally moved out with my wifey, I thought that was a one off experience.
Although I am a honestly social person overall, I have come to learn with time that I entirely love to live alone. It wasn’t consistently this way, it is due to experience. This naturally makes getting into a extreme relationship difficult, but let myself and others explain why I guess this way. My first experience with living with someone was with my roommate when I moved out of my parent’s home. My roommate plus I got along okay, but every one of us weren’t entirely that close. The two of us didn’t talk too much plus kind of kept to ourselves. However, my roommate was honestly controlling when it came to the heating plus cooling of the home. He was consistently accusing myself and others of touching the smart control component when I hadn’t. Since he paid more for the locale plus lived there first, he was the one who made the rules regarding the A/C, plus since he almost never turned the A/C on, our locale was almost consistently hot. I was angry, plus couldn’t rest not having cooling. When I finally moved out with my wifey, I thought that was a one off experience. But with my wifey it was pretty similar. Except every one of us were supposed to share the Heating plus A/C machine, but she would never stop whining plus complaining about the temperatures, it became extremely frustrating when she would mention it every day. The two of us ended up cutting up for that reason and some others. I appreciate to live alone because I can choose whatever temperature I want the control component to be at, plus not worry about anyone else.