A Tale of Two Woes
I call Adam, tearfully.
Me: “I have a tale of woe. Do you want to hear it?”
Him: “Sure.”
Me, spilling out Tale of Woe with much gesticulation and, well, woe.
Him, calmly and kindly and not hysterically at all: “We’ll figure it out. We’ll see what they say. It’s OK, it’ll be fine.”
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Why can’t I ever react calmly and not hysterically and more like my wise Hubs?!
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