A Real Mess Pt.2

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I'd given it a month. I'd seen these suspicious phone numbers and sat on it.

Not sure where to go from here then. I'm tired of being disrespected. I don't want to be an indecisive man with no boundaries.

I had planned to talk to her to say, you can either stay and work on the MR but I won't be your Plan B. I was discouraged from ultimatums.

I'm confused. Lonely. I get tricked by her hooks of flickering affection. I fall down. I miss my old marriage. I'm worn out.