I get out the take home container of my half eaten burger and fries from the day before. It is to be my lunch. I walk away for a moment only to come back and find him eating it. Standing there, right at the kitchen counter. Right there in front of me. Peeling the bun off and dropping it back in the container. And eating my onion ring and bacon
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(Typo? "And he puts his puts his arm around me.")
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*hugs*
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This really struck me. Every time I've fought with family about something stupid, or kicked a friend (or even a very close relative in one case) to the curb over something like a facebook post, and I'm accused of overreacting, it's always this.
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