I heard you complain earlier with your awful loud banshee voice. it needs no megaphone one already installed within you. yeh, you said “I am getting sick of HIM…” as you had to change a new medical system connection and tip out human waste supplies from the cabin of the motor home. then you say to the kids “don’t complain” as if you think you are some nazi momma godzilla. and I thought to myself ” I am allowed to complain about whatever I like whenever I like. I have been silent for too long” … no one asked you here. would you like me to find a new love and move on from loving him because I could and then you will have to move from here also.