Good for you! While I was married to her, I was cheated on for the better part of 3 years. Yours was the peacock feather, mine was running over and killing a chipmunk.

I gave her the nickname chipmunk because I loved her teeth.

I drive Uber. Ironically I had a drop off near her house one Friday morning. As I pulled in the lot, a chipmunk ran in front of my car and I couldn’t Stop. I killed it. My whole body went numb. I hate accidentally hitting any animal. But for some strange reason the death of that chipmunk on the particular day, gave me hope. The chipmunk died and I was given hope, away from the abuse and manipulation I called a relationship.

Thanks for the read. ♥️🙏