I don't know what or why... But your idea or expectation of me is out of proportion and almost far fetched. Like you confused me for someone else.
And you forgot...
That I too have emotional needs. That maybe all I wanted was that when I'm angry, you could hug me. That when I said I'm cold, you could try to warm me. That you willingly offer to send me home without all the ridiculous complains.
But it's always bout you. Always.
