“My Dearest Wife”: the letter I couldn’t bring myself to send.
Maybe I’m simply nothing more than a lying, cheating, selfish son of a bitch that’s willing to choose his own happiness over that of his family.
When the promises you make become the promises you break.
…And the reality is better than you could have ever imagined.
Breaking up is hard to do. But I wonder, does it have to be?
Save yourself some time and embrace the technology people, I beg you!!
Then somewhere along the way, everything changed.
It’s never one partner’s fault when the intimacy fades.
Seeking refuge inside our love bubble.
Freaks, geeks and a-holes.
Coming to a crossroads in our marriage and finding our path forward to happiness.
Lessons learned from six months of unemployment.
Once upon a time, we did have a fantastic sexual chemistry, but those days are over and I need to face facts, they are not coming back again.
OK, I said it, but what does it really mean?
There is no way to sugar coat this, I am having an affair.
Last night I spent one of the most romantic nights that I have in ages.