Formerpeopleperson (original poster member #85478) posted at 7:05 PM on Saturday, March 1st, 2025
A jeweler studies a raw stone. Looks at it every which way, under high magnification. Finds the tiniest little imperfection, a microscopic crack. Puts a tiny little chisel there, gives it the tiniest tap with a little hammer, and the diamond, the hardest substance on earth, splits open.
Maybe my WW had a tiny imperfection, a tiny little crack; and the right tap split her open.
Maybe I, too, have a tiny imperfection, but I’m lucky and haven’t gotten the right tap (yet).
Be careful. Boundaries.
It’s never too late to live happily ever after