Look, I'm okay with other people being rich. I would love to be rich too. I can't be angry that someone else has money when I covet the same. But I'm not okay with a multi-millionaire pretending that they can understand how tough my life is. And I'm especially not okay with a multi-millionaire's wife patronizing me with the outrageous statement, "I love the fact that there are women out there who don’t have a choice and they must go to work and they still have to raise the kids. Thank goodness that we value those people too. And sometimes life isn’t easy for any of us."
Hey everybody, I'm one of Ann's favorite things! Raindrops on roses, whiskers on kittens, and mom's who have to hold down a job (or two) outside the home just to make ends meet.
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