For a few months, I was in a good place. Despite my many missteps, somehow I ended up being married to someone who loved me for what I was. At least that’s what I assumed. I guess, after a steady relationship of 10 years, it was safe to assume that.
Then one night, drunk as hell and between tears, he tells me that he loves another. But he loves me too. He feels torn between both of us. His words, “I can’t be apart from you, but I can’t forget her.” I ask him who would he be happier with, he can’t decide. I ask him […]