I don't think my wife likes me very much, when I had a heart attack she wrote for an ambulance.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I was terribly wounded by my wife's death.
Writers don't make good spouses. When I am writing, I'm not a good wife. I shut myself away, and all my emotions are directed towards what I'm trying to write.
I haven't spoken to my wife in years. I didn't want to interrupt her.
I never laugh or smile when I am writing. When I come home for lunch after writing all morning, my wife says I look like I just came home from a funeral. This is not bragging. This is an illness.
I don't write about certain arguments I have with my wife. I'd get my head torn off if wrote about certain things.
I love my wife to death. I mean my ex-wife.
Whenever I read the newspaper, I say to myself, 'At least my wife loves me.'
My wife heard me say I love you a thousand times, but she never once heard me say sorry.
There's quite a lot of bad stuff written about me. My wife even says a lot of bad stuff about me. But she is wonderful.
My beautiful wife is dead. She meant everything to me. Her laughter, her tears and her joy will remain with me the rest of my life.