We're at a milestone in our lives, and we're sad that this couple is absent.
Even my so-called fun summer is contributing to my exhaustion.
I feel like my subconscious is trying to tell me something about him.
They say I was manipulative and a liar. Was I really a bad mother?
I want him to be of service, and I know the perfect task.
Should I make myself a secret account?
My friend is thrilled but I'm worried about the adverse effects.
The young co-workers are not having trouble, but I'm struggling.
Plus: We're friends who date and sleep over but don't have sex. It's confusing.
Plus: Nobody seems to notice that going remote will eliminate my duties.