This is ladyB screeching about the fantasy hell scape she’s made up in her mind. I honestly can’t recall a single person irl thinking like this. It’s certainly not common.
The digital equivalent to your partner being pissed off at a dream they had about you
My mom: “Why did you have to quit dance lessons as a child? Didn’t you know you were supposed to become a famous dancer pianist doctor who also sings and sells paintings on the side!?!? How could you do this to meeeeeeee???”
This is ladyB screeching about the fantasy hell scape she’s made up in her mind. I honestly can’t recall a single person irl thinking like this. It’s certainly not common.
The digital equivalent to your partner being pissed off at a dream they had about you
Nobody is giving you a report card on dancing.
My mom: “Why did you have to quit dance lessons as a child? Didn’t you know you were supposed to become a famous dancer pianist doctor who also sings and sells paintings on the side!?!? How could you do this to meeeeeeee???”