My dad brought over a coworker for dinner, which is a first, and I was shocked. I literally told my mother “character development”. Buuuuuuut, I slept through the dinner so I never met her. She had to get surgery so she’s not been working for several months. The most positive thing about it is that there’s no way my dad would have an affair with her because she’s lesbian. The weight lifted off my chest when I heard that. “Thank the goddess my family is loyal to a fault” My family = Falls in love, stays in love. I still like the first guy I was ever serious about. It’s that bad. My sister won’t leave her good-for-nothing husband because she loves him so much. It’s a problem. When we fall, we fall hard.