Plans, plans, plans. Nag, nag, nag. I do not know what to do anymore. Maybe I am at fault. Maybe I am trapped but what's done is done. But she could not forgive me, I guess. I understand her but support is what I need right now.
Well, for a man, it is hard to admit his fault. For a woman, she likes her man to be miserable and lower down his pride. Oh, man and woman, why do you co-exist when your minds run in different directions?