If my husband returned, I would be able to forgive his betrayal

If my husband returned, I would be able to forgive his betrayal
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After studying for distribution, I ended up in the village. After working for about a year, I met a young guy who returned from the army. We spent a lot of time together. He often visited me at work. We went to the club. Were visiting different families. We've all been married for a long time. Yes, and we are so used to each other that we lost caution. Soon I became pregnant. The wedding was not postponed. Thus began our family life. I helped him get a job. The ambulance needed a driver. And since I worked as a paramedic, it was not difficult for me to do this. They began to work together in the same area. Together to work, together from work.

Soon a son was born. Joy knew no bounds. Everything in the family was fine, but smoothly. But at one point,the husband announced that he was tired of living on the small salary of an ambulance driver. He said that there is an opportunity to get a bus driver. We thought about it and decided that we really need to increase the family budget. I didn't argue then.

So many years passed by. My son has already served in the army. And test-antibiotic.com husband began to appear less and less at home. One trip after another. I began to resent: “Is it possible to withstand such a load? Where is the boss looking? So it’s not far from the accident - you work for wear and tear!”. If I knew then that behind my back my husband has been dating another woman for a long time. This news was like a bolt from the blue for me. She worked in the market - she sold things. Often went to the regional center for shopping on his bus. Merchants are brave, arrogant people, don't put your finger in your mouth. So my hubby got hooked on her. After some time, he gathered his things and went to her. It was painful and embarrassing. Looking for an opportunity to meet and talk. But it was all in vain. She made the decision to divorce. Left his last name.

Five years have passed. He lives with that family. And I was left alone. I am happy that next to me is my son, daughter-in-law and beloved granddaughter. The husband even stopped communicating with his son, he saw his grandson only once. I don't understand how is it possible? They spent their entire lives together. Sometimes test-antibiotic.com makes me sad and sad. The years are not younghealth fails, and then it will be even worse. Still, growing old together would not be so bitter. Sometimes I think maybe he will come back. I would probably forgive and accept it. But I know in my mind that this will not happen. How to let go of this resentment? How to come to terms with your situation?

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