What Would You Do…? Cont’d
“I took care of that dog – and he couldn’t even have the decency (seriously?) or control, to do it outside,” she lamented. It seemed to me that she was more pained by the fact that he did it in their house than the actual act itself.
She agreed and said there should be “honour amongst thieves”.
“Fortunately we don’t have kids. Can you imagine raising children with a father like that?” she quipped.
I advised going to counseling but that was another problem. She screamed at me -” then everyone will know my husband can’t keep his pants on!”
Screwing a house girl for that matter! I should have cut off his d..k!”
I told her to take time off to cool down and she might think more rationally afterwards. She stayed with me for a week and the next time I saw her about a month later, she was definitely more in control of her emotions but she went ahead with the divorce.
She said she needed to take control of her life and a “dog like that has no place in my life..” so I let it be.
One more failed marriage because of one moment of indiscretion….Sad!