The Zeolot

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Jack has always lived in a somewhat paranoid universe. He’s always thought himself the center of the universe. He’s always been jealous of any attention I pay to, or that is paid to me by, other men. Or women. Or children. Or dogs.

He’s okay with cats.

As his illness progresses, it should not have come as a shock to me that these attitudes have intensified. And, yet, I am having difficulty dealing with his inability to take into account the feelings or needs of anyone besides himself, couple...