Luckygirl Pound to a penny Mrs Jealous put the kybosh on that. I’ve had twenty years of this nonsense. Nowadays, I register the glaring and the backturning and the grabbing onto partners arms for dear life and just carry on as usual. I wonder how these men were ever allowed out the door to go to work every day. It must be hell being in a such a controlling relationship that one can’t even give a bunch of flowers to a grieving friend without incurring suspicion.
Bereavement wipes out everything
^Spongers, cheats and liars - everything I have learnt about men in a lifetime of dating^


