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I personally think that's very rude. My husband & I (including our kids) never leave or enter our home without a goodbye (plus kiss & hug) or a hello (plus kiss and hug). We even say to one another "I love you" every single day. But I guess different strokes for different folks.
Oh, I can't imagine coming home from work without a hug and a kiss from my husband. Everytime we hug & kiss after we're home from work, I could feel the tension from a day's work flowing out of us and the relief we feel to be with each other again. When I traveled for work in the past, my husband told me how he hated coming home to an empty house without me waiting for him in the evening.
Haha! My husband has pushed me away for 8 yrs if I try to greet him when either he or I comes in the door, so I don't even bother anymore. I'm still in the relationship for my kids. I just ignore that part of my life as best I can, and be happy with all of the wonderful good things I have which are my kids, job, health, food, house, etc.!!! Be happy!!! Life is too short! I didn't know my husband was like this before marriage...at this point it isn't a deal breaker because of my kids. He is a good dad to them.
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