I was in a so-called loving marriage. Boy, was I the biggest fool in this eleven-year marriage. My husband had several addiction problems, which his family never bothered to share with me and neither did he. I just got so tired and put him out, hoping this would be a wake up call for him to go get help. Well, he got help for himself, by moving in with a dope addict and she also has HIV. This is a true fact. He expects me to feel sorry for her. The bottom line is she should have kept her mouth and legs closed. Never put all your eggs in one basket … this is my story.
