I hope you are right. I hope he has no more feelings for her and he's lying when he says it's over. There are moments and even days when I just want to walk away. I just want to go file and say "Stick that where the sun don't shine." But then my S will say something like this morning "Which way does Daddy live?" And I want to cry and I want the love of my life back. I want my son to know what it feels like to grow up in a house like my H's and mine: our parents married. I know now there were rocky times in my parents marriage. I just don't know when that was or why or what happened. I know they made it though. And more than most things in my life, I appreciate that and the fact that I have no idea when their marriage hit rough spots. They kept it from me and my sibling.
"He was happy someone was nice to him." There's a lot of hard things to deal with here for me in my situation. One of them is that you're right. He was happy someone was nice to him, because I wasn't in the end. I was very angry and lonely.
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