Anti-doctor

 I can't believe the doctor is anti-doctor.  Every month, I ask her to call the doctor, and every month, she tells me she's gonna wait a few days.  I'm gonna keep track of how many times I ask her.  I worry because if she's ignoring me now, then I'm in serious trouble when we're elderly.

Why do you have to talk to me like I'm a fucking idiot when you state "there's no cure for the common cold?" Why do you feel the desire to belittle me?  When did you lose respect for me as your husband?  You said, "please trust that I know what to do with my body," like I'm some misogynist.  When did you arrive at this misperception that I'm some neanderthal whom doesn't respect a woman's choice over her body?  I adore you, and I believe in equity in a relationship, but it hurts that you see me like I'm some jerk who's catcalling and grabbing asses.

I'm annoyed because you don't listen to me, you don't respect me as your partner, and you insult me when I look out for you.