Welcome, everyone, to Witch Husbands Anonymous. My name is James.
*Hi James*
Before we start, I want to remind everybody that this is a safe space, and I'm not just saying that because this is hallowed ground. Although there are perks to holding this in a church basement.
*nervous laughter*
Also there is tea and coffee on the side for those of you who have mouths to drink. Now, I’m seeing plenty of familiar faces this week and a few new ones, although in our group that doesn’t always mean a lot, so why don’t we go around the circle, introduce ourselves and talk a little about how we wound up here today. Would you like to start?
Uh… sure. H-hi, everyone. My name is Mark.
*Hi Mark!*
I’ve been married to a witch for two years. We were happy, I... I thought. Then one time I… f-forgot to take out the trash… so she transformed me into this… doll. She said I didn't deserve arms or legs if I was so useless. She keeps promising to turn me ba-back but… *sniffs*
*collective murmur of understanding*
Thank you for sharing your story, Mark. Simon, would you like to take over?
No problem. Hey, guys. My name is Simon. Witch husband, twenty three years. So me and the wife were having this family barbeque, right, when my sister-in-law comes up to me and-