I Love My Husband, But Here's Why I Want to Cheat.
The
first time I ever saw Nige, my heart caught in my throat and my stomach
dropped faster than you can say "love at first sight." I was
captivated, awed and knocked sideways by the depth of my attraction to
him.
We met during a life-changing workshop. He was an assistant, I
was participating. Having clawed my way to life over the previous two
year from an disorder that ravaged my soul and filled me with shame, I
had learned to practice radical honesty -- especially when I didn't want
to.
"Secrets keep you sick," my mentors said. I didn't want to
be sick, so I went against all my instincts and told Nige and the group
members in the therapeutic community he was co-leading of my attraction.
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