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It doesn’t matter if we’re at the vet’s office or standing in the grocery store checkout line — my husband has to flirt with the woman behind the counter. This used to irritate me, but nowadays I roll my eyes and laugh.
I didn’t always take Joe’s flirtations lightly. My girlfriends called him “the hugger” because he never could resist giving every woman he met a hearty embrace or a peck on the cheek. This annoyed me to no end, and when I called him out on it early in our marriage, he said he didn’t understand why it bothered me.
Joe was raised in a small Midwestern town where everyone said hello to one another, and people often hugged as a greeting. With five older, affectionate sisters, he found hugging women second nature.
When I first met Joe, he was a handsome, gregarious charmer. I loved his extroverted personality and his ability to strike up a conversation with total strangers. He made everyone feel comfortable and was always the first to give compliments or help those in need; he was a born people pleaser.
All admirable qualities, but it still irritated me how women laughed when he joked with them, and how they enjoyed his attention. Like a lot of men, Joe also wasn’t good at picking up on subtle clues from flirtatious women.
Despite my jealous tendencies, I assumed that my annoyance with Joe’s flirtatious nature had more to do with my own insecurities and trust issues (after being raised by a father who was a chronic cheater).
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