Wherein Jill destroys my most recent post by condensing it to a tiny fraction of its length and adding
all the stuff I should probably have written in the first place:
“I think we do have needs for human connections that our spouses can’t be expected to
satisfy. That is the joy of same sex friendships. A husband may be willing to
reassure you once that your haircut wasn’t a disaster; your woman friend is
willing to talk about it until you feel okay.”