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The 100 Yard Dash and Mr. D
- Joined
- Apr 1, 2006
This brought back a memory of a gift I received on Xmas Eve one time from hubby when I was young and feelings were much more fragile. I fought back tears because although the gift was given to me, it was essentially for him. He stayed quiet and let me suffer in silence.
Next morning there was a tiny package hanging on the tree. Jewelry. What a wife might expect and cherish. But the bad feeling from the previous night has never left.
Ouch!