It's been burning me off and on that the OM interfering in my marriage was brazenly doing it for 4 years starting with the week after my marriage. I know where he is most of the time, and I've tossed around the idea of walking up, knocking on his door, storming in, and beating the ever-loving daylights out of him. I almost did it last week.
PDT, I only wish I could touch Him now. He's all I really have left to my life. And I just feel like I can't live here any more.
