My knees buckled and I just knew he was the one. I pushed him away, but he grabbed me and kept kissing me. My husband hadn’t been paying attention to me and I know it was wrong, but I liked it. We started hanging out more over the next 2 months and one day over dinner he kissed me. One day, I was coming out of the shower and I was running to my room to get dressed and Cale saw and he said, “Wow! My dad is an idiot to never be home.” I blushed and that was it. I never really got along with his sons before, so this was different and I liked it. He would help clean and look after the children. I wasn’t thrilled by this, but ironically enough Cale was a lot more help then Bob. “Cale,” his son, was going through a rough divorce and my husband decided that he and his son would move in with us. I just didn’t want to leave because who would want a divorcee with 5 kids and no job history. I got to the point where I loved him, but I hated him at the same time. He would belittle me constantly and even in front of friends and family. I begged him to go to counseling and after 3 attempts I just gave up. ![]() He would be gone all day and come home smelling like booze. He never spends times with me or our children and things started to hit rock bottom when he became emotionally abusive. I’m a stay at home mom and my husband is always gone, and I mean always gone.
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