Can't sleep. Can't stop the thoughts, the questions, the pain in my heart. I used to fall asleep easily, but now I have trouble. I can fall asleep on the couch, but when i get into bed, the thoughts, questions and pain come back. Maybe it's because I'm alone in this room I used to share with the Addict. I got a new mattress, but my memories are still here. Memories of us, together, in this room.
The Beginning of Something Else
On June 1, 2007 I found out my husband and partner of almost two decades had been unfaithful to me since before our marriage, and had been having intercourse with prostitutes for 3 1/2 years. This is what happened next.
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