Hey, Hey Waffle gang. I do hope you are well. My name is Mark and today we're checking out some more relationship stories.

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Let's crack on with today's first story. Which comes from a throwaway account and says, am I the asshole?

Because I told my fiance that academic work-related disappointments are a product of her own

choices. I-29 male have been with my fiance 29 female for around 15 years.

We are pretty much inseparable in every aspect, except for when it comes to academic dedication

and career planning and development.

I grew up poor, so my only goal growing up was to have a financial security.

This naturally led me to always being hungry for academic achievements.

My fiancé's family did not have any financial troubles.

She was always a party goer, so she never wanted to utilize her potential. She always said that

the whole life is not about studying. You should have fun while you were young. And I really tried to

match up that lifestyle. You would spend days doing stuff together, doing whatever she felt like doing.

This as exhaustive as it was, I was running on less than four hours of sleep, kept her happy,

and I was having fun with her, so I didn't mind.

It'd come a time where I declined going out or doing stuff for prolonged amounts of time.

Usually while crushing deadlines were quickly approaching and I was becoming overwhelmed.

And she'd get irritated.

I even tried to arrange study days, but that failed miserably.

Because she'd always do the bare minimum and then move on, which was considerably faster than

what I was able to do. This became

an everyday reason to fight. I've completed all my degrees, including masters, with the highest

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