Everyone has bad days. Everyone has bad habbits. But if you're not going to work to solve the problem, then you don't get to complain.

What do you do when your partner's best friend is a rotten piece of shit human being, and you have physical evidence of the shitty things that they've done to you and other people that you care about, and things have become so bad that you're legitimately uncomfortable even thinking about that person let alone being in the same room with that person, but your partner refuses to do anything about the situation?

Marathon

I've been running on fumes for some time now. I feel like I'm in an endurance competition that I'm in no shape for even though I've been training my whole life. I'm sick of competing. Win or lose, I want the race to be over.