FIRST DATE
Me: You are drunk. Let me get you home.
Her: I don't want to go home. My boyfriend is there.
Me: You have a boyfriend? Why did not you say something?
Her: I've been looking for a reason to leave him. I think I found a reason. You are a little cuter and have a job. Just take me to a hotel room.
I got her a hotel room. Left a glass of water on her nightstand and left. She begged me to stay. I could not. She was drunk and had a BF.
I should have never called back
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We eventually started dating. She let her ex sleep in the spare bedroom of our duplex. She gave him a pity/goodbye screw, with me in the other room, and kicked him out.
I should have walked away.
Two years later he stopped by the duplex while I was at work. They had their fun and he stopped by my job to brag. She denied it for years, but eventually confessed.
I should have walked away.
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Things are fine for 2 years. Then marriage. Things start changing. I start paying her way through school where she meets her many lovers.
Monday. Her: Don't touch me. You remind me of sex with my brother.
Tuesday. Her: Do you still find me attractive? Then why are you not touching me?
Repeat for 10 years.
Me: I have an idea. Why don't you tell me when I can touch you.
Her: You're not a man.
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4 YEARS INTO MARRIAGE
She came to me crying.
I asked what was wrong.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I did not mean to. It was a mistake. "
"What do you mean?"
"I'm pregnant."
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Her: He's not you son.
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Her: Everyone in my family has made something of themselves. Except you. You will always have your name on your shirt. You will always be a nobody. Why don't you go to school?
I go to school. Full time work Full time school.
Her: You're never home. I need intimacy. I've had sixteen boyfriends in the eleven years we've been married.
Her: Some people steal not for the monetary value but for the thrill of getting away with it. That's why I cheated on you. Wondering if you would catch me made the sex better.
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