Question:
On sunny , cold , windy Saturday in March of this year , my kids and I were comfortably settled in our cozy living room . I was on the couch , with my laptop , wirelessly connected to the Internet . My kids were also on the web -- using the family computer in the corner of the room to play in Webkinz World .

Who is a part of my family ?
Answer:
My family includes at least two kids and me .

Question:
I lay here on this bed like a sacrificial offering to the Woman on the Moon . I have welcomed her , held her , made love to her so many times ... in my head , in this bed . But before my dreams get too intricate , loneliness and the promise of morning swoop down and snatch her from me like a highway robber . When I am adequately wound up with need , she comes to the foot of my bed and plays me like a tuned up mandolin .

what is the reason morning swoops down and snatches her ?
Answer:
I wake up and the dream ends .

Question:
I need help ; ) And last night was lovely ; we watched Hitchcock 's Rear Window as we sat out on the grass of a little park with our neighbors . They show a movie every Friday . This was the first time that I had ever gone .

What may have happened last night ?
Answer:
I watched a movie outdoors .

Question:
If she were to suddenly call and apologize profusely and want to be best buddies again , would I take her back ? Would I even answer the phone ? Or has my break from her toxicity been a blessing ? Is my life better without her ?

Why does the narrator seem so on edge ?
Answer:
A close relationship is experiencing drama .