Had a wek at home and then a week bac k here with the mrs. And all the time Im looking out of the corner of my eye and wondering if I can believe what she is telling me.
I think Ive nailed it down. She has developed an alter ego and dualistic life. One in which I exist and another where she pretends to be be what she wants to be and I don’t exist.
Its sad!
Cause this may not end well.
For either of us.
Or our kids.
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