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Can you imagine?
Wife: I’m really struggling with depression.
Kevin: These charts say you shouldn’t be.

My sister, who is married to a GA, once randomly told my wife how garments are a blessing because husbands know not to ask wives to wear lingerie. My wife said, “Um, I *like* getting lingerie, and my husband likes it on me.” My sister was horrified.

He uses the shit-ball approach. His “argument” starts as a small ball of shit, which he rolls in an ever-expanding spiral away from the point until what’s left is a massive, faint beige stain, and you can’t remember what the original topic was. Oh, and adds charts.

Thank God I was never like Kevin. Ugh.

Yep, when I was a believer, I would have said I was happy, even though I had long-term untreated clinical depression.

I heard that talk cited multiple times on my mission in the mid-1980s.

I’m home, thankfully. I spent about 5 hours in the ER.

Yes, been using them what a refreshing change from that sewer.

Thanks. They have me on steroids. Fingers crossed.

Normal temp, still tired and weird rash things on my legs.

“The Deep Sleep,” Wright Morris, 1953. Ostensibly about family and grief, this beautifully written book explores how we fill in the gaps of our lives with meaning and myth.

Yeah, I’d had enough of that hellhole.