My husband’s father left the family when hubby and his sister were teenagers. He ended up impregnating a woman who should’ve been a fling, and married her. He spoils the shit out of his new daughter and never stops talking about her.

That is heartbreaking.

I think she was only 21 or so when they started dating, though. So maybe she was referring more to her age during the relationship rather than when it ended.

I feel like she’s always seemed fairly disconnected from reality but you’re right, it is worse lately. What the hell was that whole livestream insanity last year?

Yeah, exactly, it wasn’t that the album was a pile of shit and she was peddling Miley’s look from four years ago...it was THE UNIVERSE.

Dear god she is awful.

I actually have my first-ever appointment with a therapist later today :) She does CBT and other methods. I’m really happy to fiiiinally be going to talk to someone and get real help. That’s encouraging to hear CBT has worked for you.

Thank you, sincerely. Not cliche at all. I appreciate it :)

I was disappointed. Especially after she was so vocal during GWB’s presidency. Her target demographic has changed I suppose. :/

Foles played so well. What an amazing game for him. I’m totally on the Eagles bandwagon; it started merely out of spite for Tom Brady but after that performance I am just obsessed with the whole team.

 I watched the game in fervent hope of Brady finally getting a comeuppance. It was fucking delicious.

Last night I paused the program to give my husband a ten-minute summary of why JT is an asshole. He’s totally on board now.

They already have.

Oh I am so glad to hear that. Good on you.

Spot on.

Yeah, it’s made me like SJP a hell of a lot less because she’s so clearly being disingenuous about her relationship with Cattrall. As you said, it was widely known that they didn’t get along well as far back as the second or third season of the show.

Same. Since I was 9. I always somehow, for some reason, imagined it would get better with age. The last couple years, it seems like it’s worse. I don’t really know how to go on like this. I’ve finally stopped slowly killing myself with drinking and smoking, though, so I guess that’s something...

When I am in the darkest depths, I have found myself wishing I didn’t have a husband and siblings and best friends and parents who love me. Because then I could just disappear one day, and no one would really notice, and it would be ok.

I’m wrestling with some pretty ugly skeletons as well due to all of this shit, so I would like to offer you a hug on that front.

Oh I love you. No one remembers this. I recorded it on VHS and watched it multiple times.