Ok, let's review. There are days, like today, when I feel like I'm the only one who's normal.
→[More:]1. My California friend moved back in with his batshit insane girlfriend (among other things, she said "if you don't buy us a house, it means you don't love me."). He broke off the engagement but she said she was "afraid to live alone," so back he went.
2. By coincidence, I saw two of my college roommates a couple weeks ago. Roommate 1: Oh, did I mention that my husband won't find a job, won't help with the kids or housework despite being home all day, and is now attending anger management classes? Roommate 2 (with 9 month old baby): Husband is hiding liquor bottles in his car, slurring and repeating himself at night, and I'm going to plan an intervention if things don't get better soon.
3. My sister is leaving her husband, to the surprise of no one. I had always thought that the problem was he was immature and lazy (13 years younger than her; they married because she tricked him into getting pregnant). Now it turns out that oh, he's been emotionally abusive all this time too, and oh, he might be starting to abuse substances.
4. Another friend broke up with his too-controlling girlfriend. (Among other things, she tried to throw out his favorite shirt
(I saw the shirt it was just a little shabby, not too bad), which led to a fight, which led to her crying on the phone to her mother for an hour.) Hooray! He sort of knew from the beginning it wasn't right, but hadn't been with someone for a while so he kept trying to make it work. After the breakup, they talked a little, and it came out that she was interested in him
solely due to her biological clock, and said to him, "if you knew it wasn't going to work, why didn't you break up with me sooner? You wasted my time!"
(These people are all in their early 40s.)
I would so like to know, what is so attractive about crazy?! I try to avoid crazy whenever possible.
Ok, I'm heading back to my cave now.