She suggested us going to a counselor. Might as well get an outside perspective from someone.Can’t drink at a golf scramble because your gal hid all your beer and expected you to be happy about it.
I sure hope every other quality of hers is off the charts. Because otherwise you are going to wake up in 10 years with a house, wife, and kids and hate your life.
I’m not suggesting alcohol should be more important, but unless you have a problem, she sure seems to be trying to control all your moves. Recipe for disaster.