Hello? Good day to all of you who are reading my letters. It’s been 11 years since I first met my husband. In this period, a poor son was born.
In short, I caught my husband going with someone else. More than one day, a lot of young people came.
I didn’t know what to do, I cried in vain, and at the end I drank alcohol to calm myself down. Then, thinking about my son, I found an opportunity to forgive.
But recently there was a picture of a man on his phone that he downloaded from the Internet. Maybe the other brother’s interest started?
Also, I always compare myself with other people. You are an ugly helpless girl.
I don’t understand at all, why do you have to wear heels every day?
If you were just laughing now, why are you sitting with me and talking about my life?
I don’t claim to be a high-income person who has the financial means to live in an apartment of his own.
I am trying to marry my husband. I’m human, you know. He went in early and didn’t take his time until he finished speaking.
00 does not even draw water. I don’t want to live in humiliation. Thinking of my beautiful son, I was thinking of a beautiful family.
But now I think that I have to break up.
Why are you like this when we, the men, had a chance to forgive?
Why is this real life so difficult?