Honestly, I didn’t even notice how angry I was until I snapped over something small — again. It’s like this weight I carry every day, built from years of feeling invisible, tired, and like I’m the only one who sees what needs to get done.
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You’re not alone. So many women in midlife feel this simmering anger — and it’s not just about one thing. It’s the mental load, the lack of appreciation, maybe years of small things building up. Sometimes, it feels like you’re parenting another adult, and that resentment grows. You’re not crazy — your feelings are valid. What you’re feeling is often a signal that something deeper needs attention, both in yourself and in the relationship.