I have thought for a while that J is cheating on me. Trust has always been an issue for me anyway, and despite the fact that we had issues in the past, I took him back.
There were conditions back then, and conditions prior to the merging of the households. I told him that because of the lying and the voicemail left on his cell by the woman from the bar that I would be on him like a fat kid on a twinkie. And could he handle that?
There were many vehement YES'sssss. The affirmative answers were said in front of the Chaplain, myself, assorted friends (I'm sure you get the idea).
Realistically, I am the type of person that doesn't get my panties in a bunch for no reason. I don't have time for that. So when things started to happen, and get a little weird, my ears perked up.
Hmmmm, I am not on the bank accounts, not involved in the house... If he dies, his Mom gets everything.
Then he starts being mean to me. Picking fights. Lots of things don't add up.
It only gets worse, and more weird.
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