I guess I always looked at it from my point of view. I need privacy and solitude. I also hate going out to eat if I have to do it. I lived with my mother for a couple of months when we were getting ready to move out east together (we were waiting for her house to sell) and she wanted to go out to breakfast every peckin' morning. The boys and I got so we never wanted to see another restaurant. Sure the CO couple gets free meals, but they don't have a lot of choice of who they eat with. While it's nice that they get asked over for home cooked meals too, isn't that pretty much a crap shoot as to how good it's going to be?
They choose the life, sure, but looking at it from the outside, it seems less than desirable. I'd hate to always be on display, having people judge me, my manner, my clothes, how I work out in service. If there was a hell...for me, that would be it. I wonder how many come to hate it over time.