I made a big mistake. Went to pick up my daughter to come stay with me. I went in and she offered me something to eat. Now, I haven't had a home cooked meal in weeks. I've been eating prepackaged foods because it's easier and I'm alone and living in someone's house. Neither one of us cooks. So I was like, "Hell Yes!"
She cooks real good. Real southern. I was standing in the kitchen and it just felt comfortable. She was bouncing around making me a plate of fried chicken, cooked squash, mashed potatoes, corn on the cob. Both of us let the moment get the better of us. She got close, I pulled her closer, and we started kissing. Then we hugged and she started crying.
We stopped and began talking about how good it felt to be together for the moment and what we both missed about each other and me being at the house. I got my plate of food and sat down, then gobbled it up like I hadn't eaten in days. Man it was awesome. Almost as awesome as the kiss I just shared with my wife.
I assured her that everything was still moving forward with my plans for a legal separation. I told her that I was sorry for confusing the situation. Tears rolled down her face. My eyes welled up too.
Me:42 W:43 M:03/08/98 SD17, D13 Found out about affair:12/16/10 Found out again: 06/22/12 Split: 06/22/12