Kinda a fight

I guess I wouldn't call it a fight but he was annoyed with me this morning.

Before he left for work he asked

Hey why do you always make sure the kids and I have there sensory bags, iPad, extra clothes snacks drinks before we go out but you don't bring one thing to help yourself. I could be wrong but I think maybe if you wore sunglasses in the hospital, or if you had air pods on to listen to music to help calm you down your tics wouldn't of been so bad. Maybe you need a sensory bag.

He really didn't give me time to answer.
He said Just think about it, I love you, I'll see you in a few hours.

But he's right. I just never thought of that before.

So today to help prepare for house hunting I have my air pods in my pocket and I took half a anxiety pill.