I'd shed blood for you...
So. My friend just texted me. She's spotted my husband on facebook with the girl we believe he was cheating on me with before he left me. He'd defriended me, well done. I still know plenty of other people who are on his list.
So. What to do? I feel sick. It shouldn't affect me this way - I had my suspicions long before he left. And there was the Tiffany receipt I found in his email with the card he wrote to her signed from "your Colin".
That was my thing. The cards I wrote to him, right from the start, were signed "your Lindsey" and after a while he did the same. And now he uses it for some eighteen-year old bitch from the drama group I introduced him to.
Even now, months since I've seen him, it's like a fucking punch to the gut.
I'm off to go and throw up.
So. What to do? I feel sick. It shouldn't affect me this way - I had my suspicions long before he left. And there was the Tiffany receipt I found in his email with the card he wrote to her signed from "your Colin".
That was my thing. The cards I wrote to him, right from the start, were signed "your Lindsey" and after a while he did the same. And now he uses it for some eighteen-year old bitch from the drama group I introduced him to.
Even now, months since I've seen him, it's like a fucking punch to the gut.
I'm off to go and throw up.