The stress of living with Ed is going to kill me. My blood sugars are running high. We don't talk about anything. He gets mad so easily that I try very hard not to start any conversations. Whatever I do, it's wrong. I drive the wrong way, a cough irritates him and he groans and grunts. I know I need to find an outlet for the stress and some
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