tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8410616401062748816.post2216528027328852080..comments2023-11-03T04:49:04.527-07:00Comments on The Anti-Wife: It was a beautiful wedding – except…The Anti-Wifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02027321787352577548noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8410616401062748816.post-44389260058074288242007-08-06T23:01:00.000-07:002007-08-06T23:01:00.000-07:00Hi anti-wife ....you are just so neat ...do you ha...Hi anti-wife ....you are just so neat ...do you happen to be a infj or inft by chance ...you take me to times of regret and times of flight ...you are a brave or maybe drug induced soul ...nothing like medication to curve the urge ...first time by but thoroughly enjoyable ....lol KatouAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8410616401062748816.post-39322085287368377182007-07-30T10:46:00.000-07:002007-07-30T10:46:00.000-07:00Thanks Colleen. Come by any time!Thanks Colleen. Come by any time!The Anti-Wifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02027321787352577548noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8410616401062748816.post-71641522651459618842007-07-30T10:42:00.000-07:002007-07-30T10:42:00.000-07:00Dear Anti Wife:This is the first time I've dropped...Dear Anti Wife:<BR/><BR/>This is the first time I've dropped by your blog and feel like I'm at home. I'll be visiting more often!<BR/><BR/>All the best, <BR/>ColleenColleenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16467261140757042179noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8410616401062748816.post-46241563361013946722007-07-26T14:34:00.000-07:002007-07-26T14:34:00.000-07:00You're a wise and brave man, John.You're a wise and brave man, John.The Anti-Wifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02027321787352577548noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8410616401062748816.post-83268835213142518092007-07-26T04:07:00.000-07:002007-07-26T04:07:00.000-07:00I don't go to stuff like that anymore, to avoid ex...I don't go to stuff like that anymore, to avoid experiences like that.John Robisonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07407165016025447113noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8410616401062748816.post-84371053264660788632007-07-25T10:32:00.000-07:002007-07-25T10:32:00.000-07:00Justifiable homicide? Not worth the cost if caugh...Justifiable homicide? Not worth the cost if caught! It was easier to just move as far away as possible and affordable. I knew they'd never visit.The Anti-Wifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02027321787352577548noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8410616401062748816.post-81344822059974740522007-07-25T06:07:00.000-07:002007-07-25T06:07:00.000-07:00Reading this makes me strongly sympathize with Liz...Reading this makes me strongly sympathize with Lizzie Borden.Bernitahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05264585685253812090noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8410616401062748816.post-80643647334002953592007-07-24T19:48:00.000-07:002007-07-24T19:48:00.000-07:00And they wonder why we stay away! And they wonder...And they wonder why we stay away! And they wonder why I never married! And they have no idea who Kid sister and I really are! Kid was smarter than me. She got out early. I allowed them to browbeat and demean me for years before I finally broke away. When it comes to them, I prefer being invisible.The Anti-Wifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02027321787352577548noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8410616401062748816.post-77081234848185667422007-07-24T19:39:00.000-07:002007-07-24T19:39:00.000-07:00The same complement of family members attended/too...The same complement of family members attended/took over my wedding 23 years ago. <BR/><BR/>I haven't had a party since.<BR/><BR/>Our old friends still talk about it. Their eyebrows go up when they talk about it. They shake their heads in disbelief. Stories were told. <BR/><BR/>One person I barely knew at the reception spent a great deal of time talking with our mother and actually wrote about it in his memoir. Somehow I ended up in his story depicted as being 10 years younger than I was, a high school dropout, living under a bridge and begging for food until I found this wonderful prince who saved me by marrying me. He said I must have been quite a con artist, because he never would have guessed about my sordid living conditions and lack of formal education by having worked with me. I am not kidding. I was a college graduate, working full time! <BR/><BR/>Even when I escaped from home at 15 I worked full time, sometimes 2 jobs, in real busineses, paying real taxes and real social security. (I still have proof, stored in those boxes, as if some day I will have to show that I really did work all those years and attend all those classes... is that pathetic?) I worked my way through school. I was an honor student in college. I won scholarships and service awards. But none of that made any impression on them. <BR/><BR/>Invisible. All they see is their projection.<BR/><BR/>Anonymous Sister of Anti-WifeAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com