The Worst:
My husband asked me if I ate dinner, and for some reason, I didn't want him to know that they served me dinner at the orientation I went to for my new job. I told him I ate at work earlier today. I don't know why I'm pretending like I didn't eat. I think I want him to feel bad for me for having to go to the other job, so I'm pretending not to have had a chance to have dinner. It's pretty stupid and pointless to lie like that.
The Best:
I am trying to be compassionate with him even though he's driving me crazy.
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