Ten years with the same woman down the toilet last April.
I came home from work one day feeling sick. I was soundly sleeping in our dark bedroom when someone landed on me. My ex had brought a co-worker home from her work for "a quickie lunch": a cute little thang, she couldn't have been older than 20. Found out she and the co-worker had been an item for over a year, found out from her friends (thought they were mine too) who thought it was funny that I didn't know.
In our separation, I just managed to keep the condo, but I had to give up all the other joint property (furnishings, TV, washer & dryer, bed) except for the baby's stuff and completely tap out my savings and IRA to pull it off. I was sleeping on a sleeping bag on the floor for almost a month before I could afford to buy a bed. It took almost to Xmas before life returned to normal.
Sweet Thang dumped my ex for a guy about six weeks after our separation. Ain't Karma a bitch?
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