Our Story Ch.4
One can get in a heap of trouble in two weeks…. The first few days of our trial separation I was a wreck. Crying all the time, chain smoking, hardly bothering to bath myself. My parents offered to take the kids to allow me time to pull myself together. I was grateful; my children didn’t need to see me like that. Finding out about my husband and so called “best friend” hadn’t only ended mine and her friendship immediately, but I also wanted no contact with anyone associating with her. So, that left me with few people to turn to for emotional support. I reached out to an old friend from my party days. She suggested we go out and get trashed. Now that was a brilliant idea! We planned to meet up at a …