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- I have a happy family, but I love someone elseI am 32 years old, my husband is 39 years old. I'll start my story from my youth.I was 14 years old, my beloved was 16 years old. We had a strongpure light love . We then made plans forfuture , but that didn't happen. Something that shouldn't have happened happened, he died, and all mylife has stopp...
- How could I cheat on my wife with her friendI still shudder from what happened a few years ago. It was some kind of holiday . We sit and celebrate, me, my wife and hergirlfriend . A friend , I must say, is an old and close friend of the family. A great girl, so it seemed to me then.And then the moment came when mythe wife was tired and went t...
- I'm afraid to cross the lineI am 25 years old and I am a young teacher at one of the educational institutions. The specialty is technical, so both when I studied and at work I always found myself in the center of men. This seems to be a familiar area for me. I know how to accept compliments and gifts and never go beyond the li...
- Жизнь без любвиМне 38 лет. Я живу в Азербайджане. Пишу впервые здесь и вообще в пространстве интернета, поскольку больше некому сказать о том, что наболело и что до сих пор не отпускает меня.Я поздний и единственный ребенок в семье. Возможно, из-за возраста и статуса родителей, росла очень серьезным, рассудительны...
- I never wanted to make a career, so I had to quitIt is difficult to find a job in our city, and a good job can only be found through a recommendation or an acquaintance. Therefore, when my boss offered me the leadership of a problematic department, which they even wanted to close at one time, I agreed, fearing to lose my job. And the fact that the...
- The husband is even ready for divorce because of greedFirst year of relationship, then first year of marriagemy husband was generous, attentive, we went on dates, he provided for us. I also worked, butI spent money on myself and, of course, of my own free will on my family,products . Then the financial situation worsened,husbands wereproblems at work, ...
- Divorce is worse than deathI just want to share my pain.No wonder they say thatdivorce is like the death of a loved one. Yes, he is alive, and he is somewhere, but not with you, you have lost him irretrievably. And even if you sometimes cross paths, even exchange routine phrases, smile at each other, it will no longer be the ...
- My virtual goodbyeEvening, day off, a cup of your favoritecoffee ,loneliness , memories... Words are born on their own and fall in even rows on paper. Today I think about you. I remember... I miss... I want to write you a few lines, but you will never read them.I want to ask you for forgiveness. You ask why? Believe ...
- I want to go on vacation!I’m just getting ready to go on vacation, and I’m already nervous, because I know in advance that I won’t have time to properly rest in such a short time. And the vacation is not as soon as we would like.I recently changed jobs, I like everything here, but I feel tired and want to rest. When I quit ...
- My friend's love storyI have a childhood friend. While he and I were single, we saw a lot of things, but one day he “put on rose-colored glasses” when he met a girl named Yulia. For some reason I didn't like her right away. At first I couldn’t even understand why - she seemed kind, sociable...They met beautifully, always...
- Только после расставания с девушкой я понял, что хочу быть одинНедавно разошелся со своей дамой, были вместе 6 лет. За это время не связали свои судьбы узами брака, так как она утверждала, что ей это не нужно, ровно, как и дети. Категоричное нежелание детей с её стороны было обусловлено желанием пожить для себя и просто не спешить с необдуманным размножением. У...
- Love lived only three daysI met a man my agedoctor , of a different nationality, Muslim, but speaks Russian fluently, lived and studied in my country.He was so happy when I noticed him on a dating site and began responding to his messages. But I didn’t really remember him, I answered out of politeness, since he was plump, an...
- I'm trying to open my husband's eyes to his motherAs I understand the author of the story about the unscrupulous mother-in-law. But whoever has a shameless mother-in-law is me!My mother-in-law inherited two apartments from my parents, she allowed my husband and I to live in one, but she threw in her sick, immobile mother! I looked after her for thr...
- Thankful for my first boyfriendAt the age of 20, I started dating a guy for the first time. Before this, there was no trembling in the knees and sympathy for anyone. With him, I felt this invisible care that every woman needs. This is the feeling when you are absolutely comfortable with a person because he guesses your desires: t...
- Everyone thinks I'm unluckyI'm 37 years old, nomarried and never been. First whenmy friends started families, gave birth to children, I felt somehow uncomfortable. My parents also put pressure on me. I was ashamed that I did not live up to their hopes in this regard. My father said that he was very disappointed with me.I have...
- I'm happy that I have such a husbandHaving been on this site for quite a long time, I have read a lot of life stories. And finally I decided to tell my story.Imarried _ I haveson Azamatik andmy husband Ruslan, whom I love madly, more than myself, more than my life. He is very dear to me. Ruslan and mineMom is the only people I can tru...
- I didn’t have time to declare my love to the girlDifficult to answerThe question is what prompted me to write this mini article. The desire to speak out, to hearadvice , or to warn others from incorrect actions.For some reason, this particular time, it greatly influenced me, although there have been successes and failures in the past. A few months...
- It's all my faultKostya and I were friends from early childhood, we were neighbors, we went to the same school. We were often teased that we, like the bride and groom, were together everywhere. Our parents worked together, and I saw my friendevery day , we visited each other very often and spent all the holidays tog...
- My friend's husband is my loverI want to write my ownconfession about how I have been sleeping with my husband for six yearsgirlfriends _We met Karina 8 years ago. We were already married women, our sons were growing up. We met at work. When I arrived, the team consisted of only pensioners and Karina. We quickly became friends. I...