Leave me alone with my opinion, please. Do not question its validity, its very worthiness because it does not correspond with your own. You are older than I am, and more experienced, it is true, but that does not mean you know what is better for me.
This is not 1952, we are not your parents. A husband can not dictate a wife’s likes and dislikes.
If I can not explain to you how I reached my conclusion, the step by step process by which I determined why I like something, that does not mean I did not try hard enough.
And you know that if my opinion matched yours, you would never look for an explanation at all. If I agreed with you on this, you would think I had done all that deep thinking you believe is required for every-single-stupid-little decision.
Can we, for once, not fight about why I like what I like? Can we please just agree to disagree? Please, just this once?
Can I please just enjoy my chocolate ice cream before it melts?
For the Daily Prompt, 32 Flavors - Vanilla, chocolate, or something else entirely?