I just found out something else that my H has not told me about - a pretty big thing, nothing bad at all (actually a good thing) or incriminating, but something else he is still keeping from me, at least so far.

I feel sick to my stomach, partly because I am so tired from so little sleep last night and partly because I feel like I have been punched in the stomach. Yet again.

Not sure what to do.


"Endurance is a testament of love."

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