in 2018 my parents started their divorce. around this time everything had absolutely gone to sh*t. i was in my final year of middle school and instead of enjoying it while playing highschool JV soccer, i was learning of my mother’s deceit and lies, everything that had gone on for 2+ years but i was too blind to see. too young and naive to believe that my mother, who’d been my bestfriend until this point, could choose drugs & a meth-head boyfriend over my dad who gave her the world. my dad suffered silently for years, just now coming out to tell me that this wasn’t the first time she’d cheated on him. when i was three years old, my mom cheated on him with his bestfriend. how? how could she do this? how could my dad come back from 300+ days working offshore to me calling him the wrong name because my mom had me around other men? i was too young to see it. and through all of this hurt, all my dad could say was that “it’s only going to get worse.” and let me tell you... it did.
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