Sorry—or lucky you!

So, last night I had a dream she was my best friend. Or she pretended to be. As the dream went on, she became increasingly manipulative, cruel, and ended up convincing my husband to leave me for her (but my husband wasn’t Sean. (Sorry—or lucky you!) They both were so incredibly vicious toward me, and I was unable to convince my husband to hear me out.

And as expected, all of the drama—days upon days—unfolded in a Fairview clinic (with lots of costume and purse changes, on her end, of course).…