"Y'know, I hate fighting with you." The night started so normal, we just hung out at home. But somehow one little disagreement blew up into a massive fight. After hours of yelling, neither of us was willing to back down.

You just wanted me to understand how I was making you feel - like your feelings didn't even matter. But every time you tried to explain, I just told you to calm down. As if you were overreacting or crazy. That pissed you off even more.