Bob the Husband: “Honey, you only live once.”
Me: “If I’m lucky.”
Stop with the Joy
Joy doesn’t feel welcoming. Listening to our pain would be.
Bob the Husband: “Honey, you only live once.”
Me: “If I’m lucky.”
Joy doesn’t feel welcoming. Listening to our pain would be.
It’s a new Cold War, but this time it’s just us.
My hope lies in friendship.
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