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Now, today's first story comes from Intrepid by 3152 from the Am I the arseal here

subreddit and it says, am I the arseal here for telling my husband that I see him as a liability

and not a partner. Sorry for the long post is 2 a.m and I'm crying and tired and worn out. If I'm rambling,

it's because I've held this in for so long, not wanting to burden friends or family

with my marital troubles. I 34 female, have been with my husband, 37 male, we call him

Nathan for eight years. Ever since our daughter three female was born, I've been unable to trust Nathan

with anything no matter how small. Background context. When I was 19 after a semi-truck driver

fell asleep at the wheel and turned my car into scrap metal with me inside it. I have enough metal

holding me together that I light up a Christmas tree at TSA and physically impaired

with good days and bad days. I used a portion of my settlement check to buy a house outright

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