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|Mon, 01-25-2010 - 5:43pm|
When I found my husband at this slut home. I never felt such rage in my life. Then I find out from the neighbor's he comes there when he is supposed to be working.
NOw I am going through a range of emotions, which I find I cannot control. I feel rage, hurt (beyond description), guilt, no confidence, distrust, and any other negative emotion known to man, including denial.
Does anyone else feel this way too?
And the really sad , pathetic part is I still want to believe in him.
Everytime I do, I find out that I shouldn't have.