Every night before I go to bed, I make sure that my favorite pajamas are clean. If not, I wash them, and wait until they are. My husband accompanies me with a warm cup of tea, a book, and a blanket that is big enough to cover us both as we sit together on the couch in the den. After our pajamas are clean, I make the bed, put some pillows aside, and turn out the lamp. And every night...

I learned something not long ago that would have changed my entire life, had I known it sooner. I wouldn’t be living in this house, I wouldn’t have all of these nice clothes, this swimming pool, this car. I would have the life that I was most comfortable with; most used to, a life I felt that I deserved. But I married this woman, sealed it with a ring, and here I am. But had I known her secret, this...

“How could you say something like that behind my back? Huh?! Next time, say it to my face you jerk!”
“I don’t understand how I ever loved you. You belong to the streets!”
“Take that back or else!”
“Or else what?”
“Oh...my gosh, smack him across the face!” Maggie chimed, eagerly leaning in towards her laptop as we sat behind her desk watching the newest episode of a show we loved. “Teach him what girl power stands for!” I smirked...