We worked together closely for a year or two, and during that time got to know each other pretty well. She was going through a rough patch with her husband, and my marriage felt like it was spiraling downward. We each have two kids of similar ages, and our perspectives on our marriages were very well aligned. Similar stresses, similar issues with our spouses who in one way or another are dysfunctional, similar desire to do the right thing and make sure we are doing right by our kids. We were both the person in our marriages who seemed to be overcompensating for the spouse who had issues, and it was exhausting.
Thought this could use an update. My story might be similar to some and completely foreign to most. Here goes…. Just to give you context we moved very fast. She was staying with me at my apartment almost every night after our first date. She was from up north and was completely alone, so she joined a sorority to meet people.
You still care, you still care, blah blah, whatever. I know you love her and it hurts. Nothing can protect me from that.
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