I should just say I am one more lesbian woman who married for convenience, tired of being poor. My thing is art, a professional starving artist. The man I married, he is a fixer, so he is fixing me to his liking. First step get used to it, second step get pregnant. Third step is do all the housework and like it. Then you can become a straight woman. I have to go to church, with a baby belly and show off for him. Hold his hand and sit quietly. Don't scope out the girls. Like I can avoid that.

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Fascinating. I hope you find your way into a healthy relationship someday, whether it’s with him or with a lovely woman.

I hope you stay miserable.