Everyone has a God-given right to complain about their lives. One of the best plays of all time is about a whiny, rich, 30-year-old unemployed prince whose mother married his uncle, the very Uncle who was responsible for his father's demise. Some might say that Hamlet is a spoiled brat, but you'd have to have some pretty bad reading comprehension skills to say he has no reason for complaining and being the way he is.
Most of us have a lot less tolerance for the complaints of real rich people over fictional ones. The situation detailed below is unique in how it might divide people. Some might say that this stay-at-home wife should be realistic about how much work is required of her husband to maintain the lifestyle that they have, and others might insist that he take a tiny step back from work to prioritize his family in the slightest.
Most of us have a lot less tolerance for the complaints of real rich people over fictional ones. The situation detailed below is unique in how it might divide people. Some might say that this stay-at-home wife should be realistic about how much work is required of her husband to maintain the lifestyle that they have, and others might insist that he take a tiny step back from work to prioritize his family in the slightest.
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