My “I” key is barely hanging on which makes typing an adventure, and I’ve spent most of the day questioning why I ever blithely agreed to be the sole recapper for DMF because my heart can’t take it. My soul can’t take it. It’s too hard. I quit.
Because you are our Wan. You are our link to these women. You can deny it all you want as Wan did, but you know these stories deserved to be told, recapped and analyzed. They are that good. Just don’t get caught kissing a married man and smoking in front of your mom.
Keep hanging in there. You are a courageous person to be tackling this drama. And I am grateful for your recaps.
You are so sweet you’re gonna make me cry c’mere and have a hug
The Obsessive Dilettante 