The Story
Met my husband when we were kids. Got married to my soulmate, best friend. Everything was great during the years that I stayed at home making our four babies. 20 years to be exact. Helped him become the general manager and then owner of a million dollar business.
To make a long story short, I eventually got a job outside of the house. At first he fell in love on the computer with various cyber-people and finally hooked up with his secretary, who by comparison was a troll. Go figure! Anyway he came home after being caught by her husband of 18 years, which by the way was my cousin, packed his stuff in front of his only son, then 9 years old and left us. Me and 4 kids ages 17, 14, 9, and 4. He has never looked back and treats his own kids like dirt. None of his kids are welcome at his house because his wife won't have it. They have to go to his business to visit with him when she isn't there. He actually went on his now grown son's website and called him a (excuse the wordology), faggot. Yes, my son is now gay and I accept him however he is.
Its been tough, I am in a long term relationship, but I don't still think I'm over it. There were never words between us. No closure. Its many years now but I still need the closure.
Thanks for letting me get it out
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