“OKAY. It doesn’t seem all right to me, but what do I know? Nothing. What do they know? Everything. So I guess everything’s okay.”
That’s, more or less, what I’ve been saying to myself for the last year. Not quite out loud, just muttered most of the time, when I’m alone, or when the kids are watching TV, which is much the same thing. What makes me mutter so?
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