EyesWideOpen
Fapstronaut
This weekend is one year since the big discovery. Hubby doesn't remember dates well so he has no idea. Unfortunately, I do. I'm going about the day as usual and putting on my happy face so no one is the wiser, but underneath it all I am consumed with remembering how my world was turned upside down. Today, tomorrow and Tuesday marks the beginning of the absolute worst year of my entire life and marriage. The ironic thing is that Oct 23 used to be a day of celebration. It was the day we met and even though it's been more than 20 years we have always made a big deal out of it. That came to a screeching halt last year. Now the day is shrouded in ugly.