My breathing is ragged and uneven I grit my teeth and pace the floor. I know I was right and I know he is wrong. Very wrong. It’s so obvious, and yet he wants to be right and tells me so. He sits in the bedroom. I am angry and can’t concentrate on my task at hand. I want to write but I can’t I’m mentally worn out. To me, it seems he doesn’t care. Does this seem familiar to you? Do you find it hard to apologize to your spouse when your right?