But no, the hairy personal story has nothing to do with crotch grabbing, serenading, or boinking! It's a story that pertains to my family of origin and it's damn frightening.... the kind of stuff that tears families apart for years. Hopefully it's not going to happen in mine.
That's why he was so accommodating. He knew I was fearful and took the opportunity to act as a concerned friend. Pretty much the guy I married!
BTW, I wonder whatever happened to that guy?
"There are only 2 ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle."
