It’s 9:00 AM and You’ve done everything. Laundry, lunch, backpacks.Your spouse naps. Scrolls. Chills. You don’t say a word.Just sigh. Loudly.Slam a cabinet or two. “Are you okay?” they ask.“I’m fine,” you lie. What this is? A classic Below-Opposed move. Next day, same house, different vibe:It’s 9:14 PM. You open the dishwasher and find it full of clean dishes… again. Your spouse is on the couch, watching survival videos. The irony… “Seriously?! How hard is it to empty a dishwasher?” you snap. They shrug.You explode.They shut down. Welcome to Above-Opposed ...
