Holidays were always "just another day" for me until I got together with BF. One of the huge things in our life when we first shacked up was how holidays would be full of joy and light again, now that I had someone to share it with.
Now it's back to "just another day", because OW is now going to BF's family for Christmas eve festivities and he'll be doing things with her and her daughter the day of.
Depressing.
ME: 38 BF: 40 T: 10y, no kids, no M (by choice) BD: 7/14/14, BF admits to PA, wants out, lies about new R. 10/1/14: I move out, BF lies about move in with OW 12/4/14: OW confronted, reveals all the lies
