Tonight is election-eve in my neck of the woods. That is pretty much a holiday if you are a political wife. At this point in the campaign, most political spouses have either been a solo-parent or living with someone who is spun so tight you think they will snap or have a stroke.
Fear not (some sort of) normalcy is finally on the horizon.
Apparently, your body (mostly) replaces itself every 7-15 years. However, I feel like a completely different person than I was that last election-eve only four years ago.
3) Forgive, but don’t forget. Bitterness will not make you a better person or your life better. But learn from those who have you hurt you.
4) You really can’t trust anyone except a therapist. You should probably get one.
5) Laugh. The world is crazy and very few things make sense. Take comfort that this will probably be the only constant.