My husband is out tonight (right now) as a bouncer no less, for an 18 year old's birthday party. (Friend of younger brother)

I have spent the entire evening stressing and feeling utterly morbid. Besides that - every time - EVERY time husband goes out without me I feel totally desolate that I have been left behind. How stupid is that?

I understand your jealousy. OMG - how I understand.

Don't feel dumb - how 'normal' and 'human' (sorry) these feelings are!

YICK - what a lovely word. So I say - double yick!!!