95% of days, I wake up to pee/poop on my kitchen floor. Yesterday, I left work sick and went to bed around 7pm. I woke up at 3:45am and went for a drink of water. There was potty on the floor. I’m tired of cleaning it up, so I left it for him to clean when he woke up 3:50am, it’s his dog after all. He woke up, went about his business, and went to work. I got out of bed at 5am and there was still potty on the floor, so I cleaned it and put the dog outside. Now I’m laying in bed crying because I feel trapped for the next 20 years of my life with a dog that goes to the bathroom on the floor every night. If it was a once in awhile thing, I’d understand. But I get usually get out of work at 10:30pm and put her out until 12am. Idk why she does it, but it’s honestly making me question my life decisions.