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Herpes, SD and resentment: you're never quite cured.

marblefawn's picture

I am joining my husband on the other coast next week to visit his family.

For years, every time we went out there, adult SD had to go too. Inevitably, she'd have a meltdown, end up screaming names at me and my husband would do nothing. So awkward. So many awful memories of those visits. So I stopped going.

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