So I read Jessica Francis Kane's somewhat agonized [not a rant, she gets full credit for that] rumination on Babble about the new set of complications that arise from having a perfect, involved dad for a husband. And I come away with two explanations:
1) there are some folks who make sense of the world around them by stressing about things. One problem solved? Great, another one slots in to take its place. If it works for them, great.
2) Writers are crazy. Pollack, Kane, Sohn, the whole lot of them. I mean us. I mean them.
Equality Now [babble via dt reader mark]