UNFAITHFUL WIFE: Last week we visited the Kremlin. On that morning my husband woke up in a foul mood. I knew he was in a bad mood. It’s not like I can’t tell, but I am always afraid to ask.
(It’s something I need to work on).
Eventually he admitted to me that he was having a bad day.
Did I do something, I asked.
Not recently, he said.
Was there a trigger, I asked.
No, he said. Sometimes he just finds himself in a bad place, remembering that I had an affair.
I get that. He is going to have bad days. I did that. I hurt him so much. So much that I cannot fix it.
But it still hurts when my husband is so disgusted by me that he can’t look at me. It’s still hard to wake up every morning and wonder if my husband loves me or hates me today, like a fucked up game of roulette. It’s hard to want to stay.