... you tell your husband not to 'contaminate the crime scene'.
... you leave the lights turned off and use a torch to look for evidence.
... you re-enact the supposed crime.
... you question a person from different angles and at surprising times.
... when you tell your husband to be the 'bad cop' while you're the 'good cop'.
... you try to see if a person's pupils are dilated or not, if they have their arms in a closed position, if they're scratching, if their pausing too long, if they're breathing too hard, if they're repeating your questions back to you, and the list goes on....
All this may mean that I just really need to get a life. Or its what happens when you no longer trust somebody.
Things have escalated since my 'Benefit of the doubt' post and now there are allegations of voyeurism and lots of he says/she says. Lots of drama. Tears. Accusations. Denials. A fake cousin who is really a boyfriend. Its like my very own live soap opera.
I hope we can sort it all out tonight.
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I hate dealing with that kind of situation. It's draining. I'm praying for you to have much wisdom and patience as you straighten it all. Have a peaceful night Amanda!
I hope it all works out - it does sound like a soap opera. Take care - Kellan
Life is a soap opera.
Good luck...it sounds like a messy situation with no good outcome. We'll all hope for the best.
...when you are running through the forest preserve and think "here is where they find the bodies"...
Seriously, I hope things work out:)
Hmmm, this sounds more like foreplay than a re-enactment of CSI.
I think a DAAAAAAAAAAAAANG is in order. Again.
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