Brian and I joined a seven week marriage enrichment class, which we are over halfway through tonight. I figured that all we needed was a bit of a tune-up- Brian could just change a few of his filters and fuses, stop doing stuff that annoys me, start giving me more backrubs and unsolicited vacuum projects, and we'd likely graduate at the top of our class. They'd likely have us teach it immediately upon our completion, I figured. But as we slogged through the video teachings and handbooks, a slow, horrendous realization began to dawn upon me.
If I'd have known that they'd expect me to examine my inner motives and attitudes, I would have set them straight early on.