We dont feel superior and we certainly do not hate our married brothers the way they hate us.
We just feel that you have made a horrible mistake that is about to catch up with you.
We feel horrible that you are facing so much intense pain.
Its like see a fellow motorist on the road and seeing that his wheel is about to come off .
We are frantically waving and trying to alert you to the danger so that no one gets hurt.
We love you because we were you.
Not even joking.