What we have here is not failure to communicate, it’s two people dealing with a problem in two entirely different ways.
Here’s the problem: You have an OC and an MC, so I’m guessing you have a YC somewhere in the mix. You and your wife are no doubt stressed out beyond belief every morning (not to mention most other moments of the day.)
Your wife deals with this by mapping out every little detail, everything that can go wrong, and coming up with a master plan to deal with it. Lists aren’t just important, they’re the only thing that keeps her life from spiraling into utter chaos.
You on the other hand, are a guy. Guys specialize in dealing with problems by dealing with them on the spot. Can’t find the right outfit, put one together. Can’t find the right construction paper, get a suitable alternative. At our core, all guys pride themselves on being able to solve a problem with a quick, firm decision. Your responses suggest you’re more than a little put out because she’s harping on your doing the wrong thing when, for crying out loud, you dealt with the situation, it’s done with, and time to move on.
You can’t understand why she’s snapping at you for every little thing. She can’t understand why you can’t/won’t follow her directions.
Now, you can go to a marriage counselor and get help with the thousand wear points on your marriage, or you can fix this one thing quickly and cheaply, as long as you both are willing to swallow a little ego. Here goes.
You – face it, there are a hundred different ways of dealing with a situation, and you have a 99% chance of picking one that isn’t what she wants.
She – face it, he may be a great husband, but he can’t read your mind.
Let her make the list, to any degree of detail she’s comfortable with. You follow the list. If you can’t follow the list, DON’T IMPROVISE. Call her from the store and tell her you can’t find the assorted construction paper, and ASK if it’s okay to substitute.
Your problem-solving skills will come in handy in figuring out the fastest, easiest way to get the kids out the door and to school, drop off the dry cleaning and pick up stuff at Wal-Mart in one continuous trip and still be at work at the usual time.
She plans, you execute, and the marriage is secure.
And it wouldn’t hurt, once in awhile, to say “Okay, I’ll change his clothes” and “Okay, I’ll go back and return it.”