“She said I was crazy”
I read something about a woman setting her husband up with a comfortable life so she wouldn’t feel guilty about leaving him. I saw an unsettling connection between my wife’s excitement about my recent promotion, so I asked “Are you happy for me because you want a divorce?” She said I was crazy. But, she left me a week later, after months of planning. I knew it was over when she was happy for me.
—Marc
“I knew it was over when she was happy for me.”
What? Get over yourself!
Get over yourself? What the hell is that supposed to mean? I can relate to the concept of having someone in your life that stops being happy for you for such a long period of time that when they are finally happy for you it raises suspicion…
klover, did you even read most of the story? Get over YOURself.
Everyone, get over yourselves. I’ve gotten over myself. There, we’re all even, and over ourselves.