Worries

You say I'm not active enough.... When I try to go for a long walk, I end up in agony with my bad hips.
I get sad.... You get mad.
You say I don't try to cheer you up when your down.... You simply don't pay attention to my attempts.
You often shun going to meet my friends.... You get annoyed at me when I express anxiety over meeting yours.
You say you don't like drinking.... You go out drinking with your friends and say I'm never interested in going out.
You say you want time to yourself.... I hear, 'I don't want to be with you.'
I say, 'I love you,'..... You say. 'I love you too.'

But do you like me?