I totally forgot about going out alone. Just driving around really, radio blasting to the songs I wanna hear... Not just what "the driver" will tolerate. Picking up what I want from the grocery without getting another's two cents about it. (Mom has to point out all the generics, and coupons and do all the math to ensure I'm not paying 1/30th of a penny more per pound on my pasta... DH has to ask if I really want that or wouldn't I rather have whatever it is he wants... But I can get it... If I really want it...)