Hungry Millenial

My partner keeps pushing for me to see a therapist because I have issues with depression and communication.

But here’s the thing. I don’t feel depressed. I’ve been depressed. I’m stressed, but actually quite happy.

And I really don’t want to see a therapist right now. It’s actually making me angry because he asks me every day “Did you call the therapist? You’ve been saying you want to go for years.” I don’t want to go anymore. I feel good, and the only thing causing me grief is my partner holding everything over my head. “You’re a brick wall, I’m the only one that does anything.” He makes me feel like I’m utterly useless.

Maybe I am a shitty person. But is it wrong for me to like it? I think I’m happy and doing quite well for myself. Then I come home and feel like shit.

Me: *says why I’m upset*

Him: but you didn’t say why you’re upset

Me: