Still, why did he have to ask?

MORNING:

Oh why did he have to do that? Everything would've been so much easier without that little Facebook comment. Oh well. I guess you gotta stick by the one you love. Bring it on. Us against the world.

LUNCH:

This is annoying. So what, they're all angry? Must move on. I have my own stuff to do. Whatever...You people are blowing everything out of proportion.

AFTERNOON:

Yay, someone I can talk to to get my mind off of it. "It was not nice of him, don't you think?" Thank you, friend. That's why just a minute ago I said I didn't want to talk about it. Women.

SHOWER:

Marriages are full of hard work. God, it sucks when your friends don't support you with the one you love. I didn't even ask for an opinion, didn't even bring it up. Just leave me alone, everyone. It doesn't really matter. It doesn't touch me. Oh fuck, who am I fooling.

EVENING:

That whole family is against us now, against me. Can't even post anything comfortably. They are all watching. The whole freaking 1/8th of my Facebook friends doesn't like me. SHE gets all the support, poor her. While he doesn't really care. So, the only victim in this whole situation is me. I choose to care. FML

NIGHT:

Oh, how far is that bottle that I want to reach so much, but know that I shouldn't. So, apparently I have no heart. Yep, there is a stone there. I'm evil, mean and insensitive. Alright. I never claimed to be sweet. You make your own evaluations. Fine, I don't get that whole sisterhood thing. Go ahead, rub it in my face. I'm not that girly/motherly type. I don't have a single solid female friend now. And I'm just fine.

So, the bottle huh...

LATE NIGHT:

But then she's alone and it's probably so hard for her going through all of this. We really should talk and clear it up. It's not good. I bet she's been overthinkging too.

AFTER AN HOUR-LONG TALK:

Hey, I am a female. I am kind and caring and loving. mhmm.