Okay so my day sucks. Just when I think I am okay and holding things together something comes up and bites me.
I found a pair of socks in our couch that are not mine, nor my friends, or the kids I babysit (daycare). Seems really cliche but it freaks me out. Not that my hubby has time to cheat but is it possible? This all stems from these questions I have for everyone here;
Is it possible that having a P addiction is the only lie and secret my hubby has? He swears it is, but this is also coming from someone who is scared i will me angry and leave him. Which I dont intend to, we are in this together and I constantly tell him that and I love him to peices! I just dont trsut him at all because he has had this addiction MANY years and I found out weeks ago by accident and he says he had no intension of ever telling me about it. He wanted to try and get rid of it on his own. BUT I have been doing all the work organizing therapy for us and he keeps side stepping and complaining its too expensive and work interferes with schedules to go etc...
I am curious if there is a patern of lies that comes along, and what should I expect? I am literally going crazy-whats wrong with me??
































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