I don’t know if I love my husband anymore…Or if I really did. I hate myself for that.
I feel my husband deserves a MILLION times better and I’m afraid one day he’ll find it.
I love that you cheated. I only stayed for our daughter anyway. I hated you since I was II months pregnant.
We were highschool sweethearts. It’s now been four years since this photo. I’m now married and happy. To someone else. I still love you.
When I was little my father molested me I have never told anyone Because of him I have a secret in my happy marriage And I hate it
For a split second at the altar, I wondered if I was marrying the wrong one Now I know I was