stevenbasic:I don’t know what to call this feeling I was dealing with, sitting in my seat on
stevenbasic: I don’t know what to call this feeling I was dealing with, sitting in my seat on our return flight home. Was it nerves, anxiety…dread? I didn’t like flying to begin with, and what I was flying back to - Sheryl, at home, waiting to castrate me with the evidence of how I’d spent the last week - would certainly qualify as dreadful. It made my skin crawl, the thought of it. I had a long history of infidelity and just how was I going to prove to her that these last seven days, filled with Melissa filling a bikini, photos of whom now filled the apparently shared photo folder on my phone, were absolutely innocent? It was a stretch, justifying it even to myself…no married man should be spending his days the way I just spent mine. I deserved to be feeling nerves, anxiety, dread… Keep reading -- source link
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