Now that is what I call support!

I have just finished my first counselling/therapy session, which was really tough as I have tried to avoid thinking about my little boy's accident so having to retell the whole thing was emotional to say the least. The best bit is that my loving hubby collected me and I suggested that we grab a cup of coffee - total waste of time. We are, sorry I am, negotiating with the banks at the moment to try to make sure they don't foreclose on our home but somehow hubby has managed to take out €700 from his account to pay a garage bill of €175 and can't account for the rest of the money - but it is all my fault becuase I dare to question him on it. Not much point trying to resolve my emotional issues so I can deal with the financial issues if he insists on being so petulant about his money