. There are…

. There are women who are forced to adopt a child of the from first marriage? I’ll try to describe fully, to avoid guesswork and dodumki, as here like to make clever and clever typically. My and I met when he was walking the divorce process. At first I did not know about it, and the next date came with a certificate of dissolution of marriage itself. All told, that is the son, he’s 2, from a child refuses, loves him. Causes of divorce: zae*ball, gash, eternal demands, she batted a career woman, house a mess, to eat and only about work. I could not, could not stand it, left. Began to live together. His BJ thought that I “stole”. And the beginning of the trash. Wanted a kid to send to live with her husband, and I have a Studio 30m, and am can’t deal with the (husband works nights). Sued for child support, but received them as expected, her spouse was always trying to load your problems naturally by manipulating the child, called me, wrote. Wrote my mother that she put the spell on my whole family. Edge was coming to my father’s work at the University. To the associate Professor. To a lecture. Asked him to come out on the conversation. Said that your daughter stole my husband, now do not let dad to son (this never ), it is wrong, God will punish that he needs to reason with me. After that I told my husband that all: child 1 time a week, its everywhere in the block, or “while”. My family I touch will not allow. Decided that it throws off her schedule when coming for the child and all of it is in the unit and all of its “shelf stick”, “get the out-here”, “take us to the airport” puts in the ve. And have lived for more than a year, we had a kid, bought a house in the suburbs. Madame calmed down. But on may holidays there was a new trouble she had, she had an accident, now in coma. The doctors said that she is not a tenant. That she never wanted. Her child with us for a week. Everything seems okay, but then I remember who his mother was, skalko me personally she drank blood to hate him. Does this not show just take your child and go walking, senior nurse remains. He is calm, kind, I warmly refer to it as a whole. But the waves of hatred I can enjoy regularly. Once snapped, I yelled. What to do don’t know. Read tips and history. Thank you


is constantly…

Married with a daughter.Lived in Russia permanently in a rented apartment, when there was Finance, the husband began to make the brain to me.Brought to the vibrating conveyor.And go to work and I will be with my daughter,and I’m tired and all in this spirit.I took some courses, learned how to earn money while sitting […]


. I decided…

. My husband and I decided to become lovers. Daughter 2 years. Together like cat and dog. And decided just to sleep sometimes without obligation, to meet secretly, so joyful both go to each other’s helmet love SMS and very each other miss. Life became interesting and intense. While not divorced, live separately. I’m on […]


I read your all stories…

Here read your all stories had to have some own opinion, at the time probably the most to write. ?Confused. My husband and I met 7 years ago, we are the same age (us 32) I have a child from his first marriage, he is now 12. We lived well, I have my own small […]


please. Hello,…

please. Hello, tell me how to overcome this double betrayal? My husband married 7 years. A friend and I were talking 30 years, since childhood, in the end, this friend stole her husband. She’s divorced, men are changing as gloves, and because of what her husband left, maybe two at a time to meet. And […]


dear girls…

, dear girls and women, how do you feel about the fact that a man does sugaring, GB very interested in your opinion!!!


Married, 2 children…

Wedded, 2 children. Work, but the main breadwinner husband. Hardworking, loves children. Good, shopping. But drink… used to drink… But were… Together for about 10 years. Now drink heavily for 2-3 weeks… Coded… Then again…. After coding, during a booze becomes aggressive… you Know, you need to leave him… Chika, Chika, really… Talking does not […]


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