Well whatever the situation is or was, it wasn’t serious enough to keep him from s___ping with this other girl tonight.
Now he’s in the bedroom with Savannah.
Our relationship is already two years old, and all two years no conversations help my wife, because everything always happens for the same reason. Always and in everything, I have to adapt to it.
You are probably right. I don’t understand what is being spoken. I am reading body language.
I get what this site is about but people have feelings. I’m cheering for everyone. All involved have to know that they have a good thing here if they want to keep it.
Here’s some hard honesty:
I moved away from home to go to law school. I had hidden from my parents that I was gay for almost six years. I moved from California to Florida…3,000 miles…and didn’t know anyone here.
I had planned on coming out as soon as I arrived. But I was worried about being judged. Law school was already going to be stressful and competitive.
So I kept my secret from everyone except a couple really close and trusted friends.
About a month before graduation I heard that one of those friends ran her mouth off while she was _____ at a party. I wasn’t there but I heard about it. Someone was talking about one of our female classmates and my friend said that this guy would have to battle me for our classmate’s attention. It was pretty clear what she meant.
I heard about it first from some other people who were at the party. Two days went by before my friend called. She claimed she didn’t remember anything because she had been _____ing.
I was terrified about how people would react. I considered staying home from class on Monday but I knew I would eventually have to face everyone.
One of the first people I found was my friend. I called her every awful name I could think of. Then I called her even worse things.
The sad part is almost nobody cared. I had one classmate say she was offended that I had lied to her for three years. She said she couldn’t trust me and she would never speak to me again. Sure enough, I have never heard from her since then. But everyone else was likely thinking of exams and graduating and sitting for the bar exam. I wasn’t that important.
I’m still in touch with many of my classmates, including some who probably attended that party. But I am no longer in contact with my friend.
I regret it, too.
I’m curious Troy. How long have you and Savannah been swinging?
Два года мы вместе живем
Yes I know. But my question is how long have you two been having sex with other people?
90% of time she’s in silence…it’s a flower pot
About two months, but here the quarrel is not related to this topic
Here’s some news for you…
We are women. We are bitchy. We are moody. We make a big deal out of small things and we get emotional.
I know…big shock.
Here’s more news…we regret it later. And we sometimes don’t know how to express it.
Which is why we know we have a real prize when we meet someone who is willing to overlook our bitchiness, moodiness, and hormonal unreasonableness (probably doesn’t have an equivalent Russian word, but I think you get it).
Be the prize that you have been for two years.
Ok I understand. I was still curious. But thank you for answering.
I’ll write in Russian to express my thought, I don’t know how competently the translator will work afterwards, but I hope that the essence will be clear
В течении всех двух лет хотя бы два раза в месяц случаются такие ссоры, они начинаются с мелочей всегда. Сколько был не было разговоров, сколько бы не было обещаний со стороны моей жены, ничего не помогает, она просто кладёт хуй на все(надеюсь будет понятно)
А когда ты пытаешься человеку вбить одну и ту же мысль на протяжении долгого времени - это надоедает. Появляется желание все порвать, но любовь и понимание, что потом буду жалеть, перебарывают меня и все повторяется по кругу
Мои нервные клетки находятся в таком состоянии, что будь на моем месте другой человек, то этих отношений точно уже не было бы
Whatever you do, don’t go to s___p angry and don’t let her go to s___p angry.
Say you are sorry.
It isn’t about who is right. It is about being able to live with each other tomorrow, the next day, and the one after that.
You have been a good guy in the past. Be that good guy now.
Let me know if you want me to use the translator in my messages.
Thank you so much for your advice
During all two years, at least twice a month there are such quarrels, they always begin with trifles. How many conversations there were, no matter how many promises on the part of my wife, nothing helps, she just puts a dick on everything (hopefully it will be clear)
And when you try to drive the same thought in a person for a long time, it’s annoying. There is a desire to tear everything apart, but love and understanding that I will regret later overdo it and everything repeats itself in a circle
My nerve cells are in such a state that if I were another person, there would definitely be no such relationship anymore
Maybe you are right. A weaker guy might have left. But you are better than that.
One more thing to think about regarding my law school story. I yelled at my friend in public. Lots of people heard what I said. I embarrassed her more than I can describe.
And because I was a bitch I never apologized. I expected her to keep apologizing to me. Instead, I lost a friendship.
Ok so finally was able to renew my subscription and with holidays it means more time for VHTV. However, I missed something…where is Mira and Henry? Vacation? Did I miss something big?
It would be even funnier if the girl did it.