There are things I wonder.
Such as why is it okay for my husband to comment on an annoying child screeching like a Ring Wraith at the next table, but not for me to comment on some woman's superficial and ridiculous comments to a woman she clearly could care less about but felt for some reason compelled to speak to in passing.
Guess there is a difference? I don't see it.
Guess my husband has a bug up his ass again. And "This is why I don't want to take you places."
Gee. Thanks.
And sometimes I wonder why I stick around. The difference here is I don't throw it in his face. I don't threaten. But, sometimes, I wonder. And, maybe, someday, I won't be here.
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