As someone who’s been a victim of “anonymous” posting, this just sickens me.  I hope she finds the guy.  And castrates him.

In a very odd compliment, a friend of mine confessed that her husband thought I was the cat’s meow last night.  I was telling Bryan about this, and he was hurt that his high esteem for me wasn’t enough.

I know it’s odd, but I feel like Bryan is obligated to find me attractive, since I bore his child.  And we’re married.  It’s kinda like he HAS to put up with my obsessive cleaning and he HAS to deal with the fact that I will continually sweep up little piles of dust/hair/children and leave them scattered around.  Usually in corners.  HE HATES THIS.  But he has to put up with it.

“I think you’re amazing,” he said.

“I don’t FEEL amazing,” I said, turning my head away so he couldn’t see my eyes well up with tears.  “I gained 60 lbs with Tony.  Sixty!  And my poor stomach..”

At that point, I had to stop talking because his hand covered my mouth.  Then his lips.  He kissed me softly.  “Amazing,” he said. (more…)