Woke up in the middle of the night! I found the old public mobile phone to send messages to other women, but I got out of bed and went to the kitchen

Some time ago, I seemed to have insomnia. To be precise, it was difficult to fall asleep and very shallow sleep. At first I thought it was just a problem with my work and rest. Unexpectedly, it was God’s arrangement for me to be awake ---- I found my husband Chat with other women in the middle of the night.

Looking back, it turns out that my husband and I have gone hand in hand for five years. I thought we would be able to survive every spring and autumn. He never thought that it was only five years and he changed his heart.

That night, like every night without incident, I went to bed early and got ready to rest.

He was different from usual. He sat in the living room with a mobile phone for a long time. If I couldn't sleep, I didn't know that he came to the bedroom so late.

also won't let me find out that he was talking to another woman so late, I really want to ask him, , do you usually talk to me more than that night?

What is ridiculous is that when I found out, I was stunned and completely at a loss.

Seeing his vigorous look, I feel that it has been a huge joke for so many years.

What am I, and what are all these years between us?

I don’t know how long it was silent, but I finally decided to get up. I pretended to be thirsty in the middle of the night and went to the kitchen to drink water.

I walked slowly to the kitchen, indeed I drank a little to sleep, but more often I looked at the kitchen knife in the kitchen.

I admit that I wanted to make an irretrievable decision for a moment, but the only reason left tells that I can't do this.

So I still choose to go to the bedroom and have a direct showdown with my husband,He also acted indifferently after learning that he was discovered by me.

Suddenly, I was not so sad. I asked him to pay for my loss, and then divorced.

He was unwilling at first, but when I said that I did not agree, I went to his unit to shake up all the things he did, and he reluctantly agreed.

I also thought about why men like to eat in the bowl and think about the pot? Is it because I am not beautiful enough, not virtuous enough, and not able to take care of this family?

Later I realized that it was actually not my cause at all, was his own cause , and the vixen outside. It was not that I wanted to break up this house, but that someone else got involved in my life and harmed me. Homeless.

If your family also has troubles, you can also share your story with me in the comment area. I believe that I will not be alone in the future.