It's pretty humiliating and awful to have two failed marriages. The first can be written off as a foolish mistake. The second one is chronic failure.
#2's sister's husband cheated on her frequently during the time I knew his family. He was generally a smuck, even making me feel uncomfortable around him on occasion. It was pretty pathetic watching her continue to take him back over and over. I didn't respect her for it. #2 had this vision that she and I would be super close, but I just couldn't. I didn't respect her. When asked about their constant separations and whether or not she wanted more for herself, she's say, "but it would be my second divorce."
I understand now.
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