Once Bitten
Don Juan
I have had "manhood" physical issues that have required surgery. I am not married now (thank God!), and my dad won't take this kind of responsibility in my life, to help me. He just escapes out the back door, avoids mom and does as he pleases.
So I go on a three-hour drive with my Mother (never again) to the city to get my issue surgically done. We are there for two nights. Next time I am insisting that we take the d@mned Train. One or more less things to complain about. They are paying, my insurance won't cover it. This is why she is going along, to pay..
It isn't going so well, I'm going to need to go back. Next time I swear to God we are taking the train. I drove there, she drove back since I wasn't able.
I came to the conclusion during this trip, that she wasn't happy until she bitched so much about how bad she hated that town, and driving in it/out of it, so fvcking much that I threw my hands up and told her I totally agree, that because of her I totally hate the town and the drive too. (She started laughing!), and now she is much happier. I have noticed over my lifetime that she wants everyone else around her to feel exactly the way she does about everything. My evil godd@mn ex-wife was the exact same way. I have learned that women need to know that they have a powerful enough influence on our thinking that we feel the exact same way they do, about the exact same thing, in the exact same way. This is what gratifies them. I was ready to shoot her, but after we agreed, she was happy.
So I've learned my lesson. If they hate something, I do to. Just as bad as they do. Then pride is achieved, and I experience much less stress that way. I believe this is why we die before women do, they kill us with their stress. Am I right about this? Comments?
So I go on a three-hour drive with my Mother (never again) to the city to get my issue surgically done. We are there for two nights. Next time I am insisting that we take the d@mned Train. One or more less things to complain about. They are paying, my insurance won't cover it. This is why she is going along, to pay..
It isn't going so well, I'm going to need to go back. Next time I swear to God we are taking the train. I drove there, she drove back since I wasn't able.
I came to the conclusion during this trip, that she wasn't happy until she bitched so much about how bad she hated that town, and driving in it/out of it, so fvcking much that I threw my hands up and told her I totally agree, that because of her I totally hate the town and the drive too. (She started laughing!), and now she is much happier. I have noticed over my lifetime that she wants everyone else around her to feel exactly the way she does about everything. My evil godd@mn ex-wife was the exact same way. I have learned that women need to know that they have a powerful enough influence on our thinking that we feel the exact same way they do, about the exact same thing, in the exact same way. This is what gratifies them. I was ready to shoot her, but after we agreed, she was happy.
So I've learned my lesson. If they hate something, I do to. Just as bad as they do. Then pride is achieved, and I experience much less stress that way. I believe this is why we die before women do, they kill us with their stress. Am I right about this? Comments?
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