I have been in a relationship for 7 years. We’ve been together since I was in school.
At that time, he was so in love with me, he would come to my house every night to sit and never come back, face off with everyone at my house. When my parents still had to say hello to me, they told me “just love him, see he really loves you”.
I accepted love.
He pampers me very much. After more than 4 years I went to university, then 2 more years I went to study abroad, that love has not changed. After all these years of love, to be honest, we have nothing that we don’t understand regarding each other anymore.
Attachment now is not only because of love, but also because of love, because of the meaning formed from what we already have. During the time I was away from home, he often said he missed me, texted me, sometimes called to take pictures. I returned home, the two of us got married.
Not long following getting married, I had only officially been his wife for less than a month, when I discovered my husband’s secret.
He texted to say he missed another girl.
After all, who is the one he really loves? If you don’t love me, why marry me? (Artwork: Sohu)
As far as I know, they have been in a relationship for a year now, that is, before I returned to the country they had a relationship.
I broke my trust terribly. I don’t know how to understand the man I trusted for so long.
It’s disgusting that he has physical relations with other people while I’m away from home and still texting me to say he misses me, calling me and talking to me.
It’s scary when he hugs me on his knees but behind his back says he misses someone else. After all, who is the one he really loves? If you don’t love me, why marry me?
If it hadn’t been for the wedding a month ago, I would have made a quick decision to give up this man with no personality immediately. I have my rule: Don’t share men.
I hate that person who cheated on me for a year, the biggest thing is that my trust in him is broken, I don’t think I can continue to call that person my husband.
But I shed tears when I think of my parents. In the eyes of my parents, my husband is the perfect son-in-law, gentle and loving parents’ daughter very much. I love and worry that my parents’ feelings will be broken and bitter like me if they know this truth.
I love myself when I am stuck in a marriage that has not been happy for a few days and has met humiliation and humiliation. Although my husband apologized, explained, promised to stop, I was still hurt and no longer believed. What should I do now?
