i fucking hate hearing anything at all about my parents' relationship. i'd be perfectly happy if each pretended the other didn't exist. every time the subject comes up of one or the other of them throwing up a nasty roadblock on the highway that is divorce, i get a funny feeling in my stomach like i swallowed a bag of
this. most unpleasant.
so for a spot of cheerfulness, read
a story of happily ever after.