h2>Dating : My Wife’s Other Lover
Coping with reality
It’s a typical Monday I leave home patiently pondering what the workday holds. Sitting in my car I realize I left my wallet upstairs. Walking up I get an overwhelming feeling, reaching for my keys I slowly open the door, finding my wife in bed with her lover.
I thought at the alter it was the joining of two souls becoming one. We would face the world together despite the various circumstances. Even in the midst of Coronavirus, we would weather life’s storms together.
I know I provide for my wife, but she still chooses another. Perhaps I’m just not enough anymore.
I work. He doesn’t. All he does is lounge around all day reaping the benefits of her salary, catering to his every need. Preparing lunch for me never happens. He can’t say the same. She drops everything for him. People have even told me they’ve seen them in public.
There he was resting in my bed looking up at me smiling. Slowly he turned kissing my wife.
The hardest thing is I have to accept this in 2021. This is the new norm. Ironically a norm around the same time she got me.
The biggest freeloader I’ve ever met:
