Why is he so crazy about me. Even I find it funny π€£ππ₯Έπ€¨ππ€‘π€‘π€‘π€‘. Sigh. My god why.
My husband is an OTR trucker, gone about three weeks a month. I give him my dirty underwear for those long lonely nights. He brings them home crusty, in a bag.
I keep imagining myself bleeding out from my neck and stomach whenever i get angry or sad, it’s not normal, I know that much.