My wife woke up today with a hangover. I felt sorry for her, but I also felt two other things...
1. I was happy I was feeling wonderful.
2. I was annoyed that I will have to spend half my weekend with a complaining person who will just want to lay on the couch all day - which kinda ruins my weekend too. My weekends are special and I enjoy spending time doing things with her. When she is hungover, we will do nothing.
I cannot judge her though. That was me our entire marriage up until 3 months ago.
It made me think of my drinking, all the time I wasted, and all the hangovers and depression I suffered, and how I will never be drunk or hungover ever again.