The Third Wheel in My Own Marriage
Language: en
My husband’s "one of the guys" female best friend micromanaged everything. Every purchase I made had to go through her for "budget logging." She dragged all my private matters out into the open, leaving me exposed to ridicule. When I bought lingerie, she would shriek in surprise. "Wow, Olivia, you're only an A-cup? I always thought you were a C. You must stuff your bra a lot before you go out." When I bought tampons, she made it a joke. "That's a massively heavy flow, buying so much at once. A bit wasteful, don't you think? But the quality you buy is decent. I rarely see you leak, so I…