I absolutely adored my man. When I promised to love him in sickness and in health I truly meant it with every fibre of my being.

I loved him them and I love him now. I will love him until the day I die.

Sadly.....for all of our relationship really, he could tell me he loved me. He could tell me all sort of crap and I believed him. He never saw anything wrong with having 'a bit of fun'. He thought it was harmless and I was the psycho bitch for getting upset about it.
the unstable one. That I was the one causing problems. OH poor him having to put up with the upset woman.

I was only ever upset by his constant lying to me. I was only ever upset by his constant sneaking around and his 'having innocent fun'. In his mind a bit of slap and tickle was not being unfaithful.


OK men of GLP.............go on slate me. He must have been like that because my vag was.........blah blah blah...go for it.

I don't suppose you men can admit that he was like that just because he was a lying , cheating, fkin man whore.
He alwaysmade it out that I was