Gossip, Gossip & Good Riddance

Each day when the other half returns home from work, there is fresh gossip. I have discovered that my recent canning was a blessing in disguise, in more ways than one. It's the same as seeing how dysfunctional your family is, once you leave home for college, or for good. You can't see the bullshit until you are on the outside looking in. Things aren't as smooth and sugar coated, cuz now I can see the rust and the stripped gears. Good riddance. Onto bigger and better things.