Panic because trót ... one night

When I write these lines, I'm in a mood of utmost panic. I've never thought I would do something worse, brazen. So that? I, who is considered the moral living, is the mirror for how people look, make a career but who are also revered back into bed with a man just because the angry husband. I do not know how to live, when the guilt of the enclosure be all over me.

I am 34 year old, I have a husband and a child up 8. The life of the couple I fullness, happiness. My husband is people make money, knowing How to live so your friends, relatives are endearing. In life, he also regularly help my wife, not the series. Talking about my husband, I don't have anything to blame him.

Panic as mistakes ...

But married life is unavoidable bumps because disagreement. I was at home when her husband took the familiar dimension also be stacked in favour of concessions should increasingly born too fan, unyielding one. Each time the couple's argument, I have to win a new term. He's older than many when, also hold their patience for smooth door warm.

Maybe the more I could be increasing. I don't know what's stopping point. I'm stubborn, stubborn and sometimes disrespectful to my husband. See the husband does not accept me as excessive. Everything is pushed up to the climax when mixed with pride that my mother-in-law. That day, the mother of my husband, I have spoken with impertinent. Unsatisfied, the anger he had slapped me one. Everything is just that but I OK upset workers out of the House ...

Night dress for her husband, press intercom continual I also do not answer. I date the society you days ago familiar while still in college to go get drunk. I sucked because the husband did not spoil myself should I trouble. I don't foresee the consequences. That night, I say, I finally went home with one of those you join that party. The man more than I was five years old, yet my wife and I are a familiar aimlessly through you.

The next morning woke up I was dead quiet when people see the man is beside himself. I panic like a psychopath, rush took the clothes and then break out of that room. I came home and found her husband willing to ask me. I think he is angry when I put away all night but on the contrary he worries and cares for me so much as it makes me feel so guilty.

From that day until now, I like the lost soul. My husband speak, motivate me to change the hot temper and goes, you Conservatives will love me more. But to me at this all you are not into the ear. I am puzzled, fear of the other stories. My nơm and turning a blind eye to the absurd nớp out of fear. I really don't know if I should confess to her husband to be freed from this obsession.

I'm almost crazy and found himself dirty, humiliated when doing wicked things. I want to tell my husband to be serene conscience but are afraid you will not accept me back. Now what should I do to be able to atone and be a peaceful way of living husband?=

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