Quote from: Natasha on Feb 21 14 11:49Just imagine what she's saying about you.
Oh I do, and I smile every time I think of it.
I imagine it goes something like this...
"
Damn that f*cking Tehborken and his cute young wife! That immigrant bitch earns more than I ever did and my husband is a crude a**hole and I hate everyone and teborken is happy and lives in a nice home and has friends and a family that love him, while my own children can't stand me and I have no friends because I'm such a sour bitch and I can't keep a job for more than a month and my face looks like someone set it on fire and put it out with a shotgun...that SOB tehborken is always traveling and enjoying his life while I'm stuck on some shit-assed piece of dirt in a crappy little redneck town where no one likes me and there's no work and it's all because I conned my stupid worthless 3rd husband into abandoning his business and moving out here to the sticks for no good reason..."
To be honest, I've aged fairly well....most people peg my age at 5 to 10 years under what it really is. I got lucky in the genetic lottery, nothing more to it than that. The rest (wife, home, life) was partly luck and partly skill, as well as partly willing to take some chances and partly being able to be happy with what I have.