<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753794324035377410</id><updated>2012-01-31T20:34:36.236-06:00</updated><category term='after divorce'/><category term='great sex in a relationship'/><category term='obligations'/><category term='in laws'/><category term='finances'/><category term='good credit'/><category term='mistrust'/><category term='preparing for unexpected emergencies'/><category term='child support'/><category term='trusting someone'/><category term='ex husband'/><category term='loving a cheating man'/><category term='bills and credit cards after marriage'/><category term='signs of infidelity'/><category term='signs of 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over'/><category term='new partner'/><category term='past and future'/><category term='karma'/><category term='hiding the truth'/><category term='personal values'/><category term='wedding rings'/><category term='teaching him to want only me'/><category term='infidelity blogs'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='being in love'/><category term='both parents spending time with their children'/><category term='signs of cheating'/><category term='trying again'/><category term='getting no answers about infidelity'/><category term='what to do about cheating'/><category term='life after adultery'/><category term='making changes'/><category term='mothers'/><category term='sex'/><category term='our daughter'/><category term='emotions'/><category term='memories'/><category term='mothers advice'/><category term='blaming the cheater'/><category term='rebuilding trust'/><category term='cheating'/><category term='ng infidelity'/><category term='infidelity in marriage'/><category term='family life'/><category term='staying healthy'/><category term='the other woman'/><category term='feelings about infidelity'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='lessons learned'/><category term='questions about infidelity'/><category term='Holiday traditions'/><category term='healing time'/><category term='friends'/><category term='worry'/><category term='emotional cheating'/><category term='living alone'/><category term='final goodbye.'/><category term='children'/><category term='looking back'/><category term='ex spouse'/><category term='stress'/><category term='positive thinking'/><category term='taking care of yourself'/><category term='spending time with your children'/><category term='divorce law'/><category term='hang up phone calls'/><category term='new beginnings'/><category term='parenting'/><category term='ex-spouse'/><category term='single'/><category term='communication'/><category term='getting help for marriage'/><category term='discovering infidelity'/><category term='gaining trust after infidelity'/><category term='infidelity'/><category term='saving a marriage'/><category term='daughters'/><category term='menopause'/><category term='life'/><category term='parents'/><category term='cheating spouse'/><category term='commitment'/><category term='adultery'/><category term='getting through infidelity'/><category term='living together'/><category term='steps to a new life'/><category term='spouses'/><category term='peace in life'/><category term='options in life'/><category term='emotional needs'/><category term='infidelity hurts'/><category term='marriage over'/><category term='teens'/><category term='partners'/><category term='marriage problems'/><category term='name calling'/><category term='health'/><category term='putting the family back together'/><category term='trust in a relationship'/><title type='text'>Infidelity Stinks</title><subtitle type='html'>The pain and suffering through a spouse's infidelity is real. My blog is about discovering infidelity, the pain and how we can try and overcome.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infidelitystinks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753794324035377410/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infidelitystinks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753794324035377410/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>468</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753794324035377410.post-3574175093389987420</id><published>2012-01-31T20:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T20:34:36.259-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infidelity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartache of infidelity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the other woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>What Is It That I Am Looking For ?</title><content type='html'>Someone, and a very smart someone, I might add, asked me one time "what is it that you are looking for?" &amp;nbsp;I was going through infidelity and heartache with my ex at the time. I was hurting so much and didn't really think too much about the question until one day after I got tired of crying my eyes out every day, tired of wondering if he was going to cheat again, and sick of spending every waking moment worrying about if he was with HER or not, that I began to wonder if I could actually answer that question. What was it that I wanted ? &amp;nbsp;What did I want for my future? And finally, did I WANT to be stuck in that situation forever? No, I wanted answers, but I wasn't getting any. My ex did NOT want to talk about it, nor did he want to answer my questions about it. My ex wanted me to forget about what he had done to me and our family and just "move on". &amp;nbsp;I started wondering if things would EVER change. After wasting many years of my time, the hopes and dreams of our family coming together once again just wasn't happening. My ex wanted ME to work on our marriage, but he didn't want to contribute to helping me, or us. I then began to ask myself that question...what was I looking for? And I discovered the answer.....I wanted peace...I wanted a partner who would want ME and only me. I wanted fidelity. I wanted honesty, and I wanted to not have to worry over what my future would be. It wasn't until I was able to discover for myself what I wanted, that I was able to start the process of moving on with my life, and with my future. I found that I was growing tired of the time things were taking with only me working on the marriage. It wasn't fair, and he wasn't being fair. I wanted a normal life and I wasn't getting anywhere stuck in the situation with my ex. I had to find my answers, and then I had to figure out what I was going to do to find my peace. Do you know what you want in your future? Do you know what you are looking for?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753794324035377410-3574175093389987420?l=infidelitystinks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infidelitystinks.blogspot.com/feeds/3574175093389987420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753794324035377410&amp;postID=3574175093389987420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753794324035377410/posts/default/3574175093389987420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753794324035377410/posts/default/3574175093389987420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infidelitystinks.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-is-it-that-i-am-looking-for.html' title='What Is It That I Am Looking For ?'/><author><name>Debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753794324035377410.post-3028648624273439333</id><published>2012-01-24T07:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T07:14:16.778-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getting through infidelity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facing infidelity'/><title type='text'>Looking Back At Infidelity</title><content type='html'>I look back at the hard times that I went through infidelity with my now ex. Times were hard. We were both working and the kids were young. Today I breathe a sigh of relief that the pain and suffering of his cheating is behind me. I will never forget what he did to me, to our family, and to my self esteem....however, I can honestly say that I walked a very long way to get to where I am today. I learned that I do not have to put up with that ever again. I am much more cautious than I used to be. I know WHO I am today and no longer suffer with low self esteem. I no longer have to hear him put me down, say ugly things to me or my friends, and I no longer need to feel unloved. Today, I love MYSELF for who I am, feel stronger for what I have been through, and thank GOD that I have family and friends who love me. Living a life through infidelity has got to be one of the hardest things to have to go through. But you DON'T have to feel as though your partner doesn't love you anymore. You need to sit down and decide if you want to start off new, which means starting all over again....hard but you CAN do it, or....you can work things out with your partner/spouse ...but this means BOTH of you working on it, not just YOU alone. Partnership if for two people..not one alone, or three. But most of all, you must take time in thinking things through before you make any decision.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753794324035377410-3988085497464284209?l=infidelitystinks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infidelitystinks.blogspot.com/feeds/3988085497464284209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753794324035377410&amp;postID=3988085497464284209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753794324035377410/posts/default/3988085497464284209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753794324035377410/posts/default/3988085497464284209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infidelitystinks.blogspot.com/2011/09/protecting-your-credit-from-fraudulent.html' title='Protecting Your Credit From Fraudulent Use'/><author><name>Debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753794324035377410.post-8073300949783960840</id><published>2011-08-25T06:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T06:19:55.622-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ex husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings about infidelity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fathers and daughters'/><title type='text'>My Ex Came Over......</title><content type='html'>Wow...what a shock to my life...he actually came over to the house. This man has never had much time for anybody else except himself and his other woman, but he &amp;nbsp;managed to come over yesterday. He came for a very good reason....to see our daughter. Her 18th &amp;nbsp;birthday passed about 10 days ago and he was finally coming to see her. He was amazed at the beautiful woman that she had become and she was VERY happy to see him. They talked outside and I took a couple of pics for her so she could add to her picture book. He knows that she will be leaving to the Navy in less than a month now and to be honest, although he still has time to come back and see her, he probably won't. He gave her some advice, that I had to translate for her, but it was to" have courage", and to" work really hard at doing her best". &amp;nbsp;I cried when I went in the house because I didn't want him, nor her to see my tears, but reality just blasted me in my face, screaming out how much I wished that he would have worked really hard for our marriage, or at being a better father than he was. All in all, I was happy that he came to visit her...it meant alot to her, and to me. I am also VERY happy that I am NO longer in a relationship with this man.....it gave me an open-eyed &amp;nbsp;view of the woman I am today and how far I have come in this journey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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She sat down and ate quietly.  Again I observed the hurt in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I didn't know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her  know what I was thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the topic calmly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn't seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I avoided her question. This made her angry. She threw away the  chopsticks and shouted at me, you are not a man! That night, we didn't  talk to each other. She was weeping. I knew she wanted to find out what  had happened to our marriage. But I could hardly give her a satisfactory  answer; she had lost my heart to Jane. I didn't love her anymore. I  just pitied her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which  stated that she could own our house, our car, and 30% stake of my  company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She glanced at it and then tore it into pieces. The woman who had  spent ten years of her life with me had become a stranger. I felt sorry  for her wasted time, resources and energy but I could not take back what  I had said for I loved Jane so dearly. Finally she cried loudly in  front of me, which was what I had expected to see. To me her cry was  actually a kind of release. The idea of divorce which had obsessed me  for several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I came back home very late and found her writing  something at the table. I didn't have supper but went straight to sleep  and fell asleep very fast because I was tired after an eventful day with  Jane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up, she was still there at the table writing. I just did not care so I turned over and was asleep again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning she presented her divorce conditions: she didn't want  anything from me, but needed a month's notice before the divorce. She  requested that in that one month we both struggle to live as normal a  life as possible. Her reasons were simple: our son had his exams in a  month's time and she didn't want to disrupt him with our broken  marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was agreeable to me. But she had something more, she asked me  to recall how I had carried her into out bridal room on our wedding day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She requested that every day for the month's duration I carry her  out of our bedroom to the front door ever morning. I thought she was  going crazy. Just to make our last days together bearable I accepted her  odd request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Jane about my wife's divorce conditions. . She laughed loudly  and thought it was absurd. No matter what tricks she applies, she has  to face the divorce, she said scornfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife and I hadn't had any body contact since my divorce intention  was explicitly expressed. So when I carried her out on the first day,  we both appeared clumsy. Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding  mommy in his arms. His words brought me a sense of pain. From the  bedroom to the sitting room, then to the door, I walked over ten meters  with her in my arms. She closed her eyes and said softly; don't tell our  son about the divorce. I nodded, feeling somewhat upset. I put her down  outside&lt;br /&gt;the door. She went to wait for the bus to work. I drove alone to the office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She leaned on  my chest. I could smell the fragrance of her blouse. I realized that I  hadn't looked at this woman carefully for a long time. I realized she  was not young any more. There were fine wrinkles on her face, her hair  was graying! Our marriage had taken its toll on her. For a minute I  wondered what I had done to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I felt a sense of intimacy  returning. This was the woman who had given ten years of her life to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the fifth and sixth day, I realized that our sense of intimacy  was growing again. I didn't tell Jane about this. It became easier to  carry her as the month slipped by. Perhaps the everyday workout made me  stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was choosing what to wear one morning. She tried on quite a few  dresses but could not find a suitable one. Then she sighed, all my  dresses have grown bigger. I suddenly realized that she had grown so  thin, that was the reason why I could carry her more easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly it hit me... she had buried so much pain and bitterness in  her heart. Subconsciously I reached out and touched her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our son came in at the moment and said, Dad, it's time to carry mom  out. To him, seeing his father carrying his mother out had become an  essential part of his life. My wife gestured to our son to come closer  and hugged him tightly. I turned my face away because I was afraid I  might change my mind at this last minute. I then held her in my arms,  walking from the bedroom, through the sitting room, to the hallway. Her  hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally. I held her body tightly;  it was just like our wedding day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But her much lighter weight made me sad. On the last day, when I  held her in my arms I could hardly move a step. Our son had gone to  school. I held her tightly and said, I hadn't noticed that our life  lacked intimacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove to office.... jumped out of the car swiftly without locking  the door. I was afraid any delay would make me change my mind...I walked  upstairs. Jane opened the door and I said to her, Sorry, Jane, I do not  want the divorce anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked at me, astonished, and then touched my forehead. Do you  have a fever? She said. I moved her hand off my head. Sorry, Jane, I  said, I won't divorce. My marriage life was boring probably because she  and I didn't value the details of our lives, not because we didn't love  each other anymore. Now I realize that since I carried her into my home  on our wedding day I am supposed to hold her until death do us apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a loud slap and then  slammed the door and burst into tears. I walked downstairs and drove  away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet of flowers for my  wife. The salesgirl asked me what to write on the card. I smiled and  wrote, I'll carry you out every morning until death do us apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening I arrived home, flowers in my hands, a smile on my face, I run up stairs, only to find my wife in the bed - dead.&lt;br /&gt;My wife had been fighting CANCER for months and I was so busy with  Jane to even notice. She knew that she would die soon and she wanted to  save me from the whatever negative reaction from our son, in case we  push thru with the divorce.-- At least, in the eyes of our son--- I'm a  loving husband....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The small details of your lives are what really matter in a  relationship. It is not the mansion, the car, property, the money in the  bank. These create an environment conducive for happiness but cannot  give happiness in themselves. So find time to be your spouse's friend  and do those little things for each other that build intimacy. 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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753794324035377410-130635545142635948?l=infidelitystinks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infidelitystinks.blogspot.com/feeds/130635545142635948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753794324035377410&amp;postID=130635545142635948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753794324035377410/posts/default/130635545142635948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753794324035377410/posts/default/130635545142635948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infidelitystinks.blogspot.com/2010/07/would-i-ever-go-back-to-my-ex.html' title='Would I Ever Go Back To My Ex?'/><author><name>Debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753794324035377410.post-4467121398068906612</id><published>2010-07-16T22:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T22:20:15.037-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getting no answers about infidelity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving on after an affair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facing infidelity'/><title type='text'>Are You Where You Want To Be In Life?</title><content type='html'>Are you where you want to be in life?  I only ask this because life is so short and I have lost so much of it, going through my ex's cheating. I don't know why I couldn't open my eyes and face what was going on.... I saw it, I heard it, but I just couldn't react, and I think it was if my life was frozen in time. I didn't want to believe it. I wanted to believe all the lies he told me about HER being the one who always called him. Funny thing was, even though he didn't call her, she didn't have a car and the only way that she saw him was because he drove 30 minutes out of his way to see her. He told me that he wasn't doing anything, and that it was all in my imagination. He was so good at his words that I even started doubting myself....but at some point in my life, I got up out of the funk I was in, and started to get stronger. I started to believe in myself and although I wanted all the answers, I never got them. It's been years now, and I still don't have the answers, but they are not important to me anymore. I have discovered that being with him was too much drama. I was tired of trying to catch him with her, tired of checking his phone and tired of him treating me like I was nothing. Where did I want to be in life? I wanted to be first. Once I finally realized that the other woman came first and I didn't, I had to get out of there. Where am I at in life right now? I am so much happier. I have peace. I am finally without drama. And lastly, I am not being cheated on anymore!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753794324035377410-1280920643376598761?l=infidelitystinks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infidelitystinks.blogspot.com/feeds/1280920643376598761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753794324035377410&amp;postID=1280920643376598761' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753794324035377410/posts/default/1280920643376598761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753794324035377410/posts/default/1280920643376598761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infidelitystinks.blogspot.com/2010/02/he-likes-to-play-head-games.html' title='He Likes To Play Head Games!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753794324035377410.post-2496042994838365919</id><published>2010-02-02T09:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T09:33:42.558-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infidelity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheating spouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loving a cheating man'/><title type='text'>Moving On From The Cheater</title><content type='html'>Day by day has passed, and I am hearing from him much less.  I know that he must be happy now with his new other woman. I still have a place in my heart that hopes that he is doing well, of course,we DO have a child together so I think that will always be there....but I am not having to worry about him as much anymore and that's a good feeling. I no longer have to hear the emotional abuse that he put me through, and I don't have to hear all the bad things he had to say about my friends or anything else for that matter. What a sigh of relief I am living now.  I do, however, wish that he was around for our daughter....that really makes me sad that she is having to be without her father around, and it's by his own choice, not mine.  One day she will be a full grown woman and he will have missed all of it.&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I am making the best of my new life....working on getting all my credit card bills paid off that we shared. I am also watching what I eat, and have already lost some. I have a place that I can call my own, and I am being the best mother that I can be. So far, since the infidelity and our seperation, I think that I am moving on quite nicely.  I can honestly say that as time goes on, there is less time thinking and wondering about what might have been, and what could have been done differently, but as the world turns, I move on, step by step. How are you coming along in your new life, if you have done so?  If not, are you still hanging on to a partner who HAS to cheat because you think there is no other life out there for you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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&lt;/script&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6753794324035377410-5013216821678787017?l=infidelitystinks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infidelitystinks.blogspot.com/feeds/5013216821678787017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6753794324035377410&amp;postID=5013216821678787017' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753794324035377410/posts/default/5013216821678787017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6753794324035377410/posts/default/5013216821678787017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infidelitystinks.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-new-years-resolution.html' title='My New Years Resolution'/><author><name>Debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753794324035377410.post-8149443450607752229</id><published>2009-12-26T19:45:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T19:55:25.926-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheating spouse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ex husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a new life'/><title type='text'>A Much Better Life, Even Through The Holidays</title><content type='html'>I made it through Thanksgiving, and I made it through Christmas..... I am starting to feel like a new woman with a new life.  This is such a great feeling to have.   Buying presents this year has no doubt been hard on alot of people but learning how to be single on a single budget is challenging as well.  I think that I have used more coupons than ever this year, but life is much better for me and my daughter.  We didn't have to pretend that things were going smoothly, because they really were.  We didn't have to cook two different dinners because we both ate the same thing..... and we didn't have to feel like we were left out because he wasn't here..... and I have to say, that was a good feeling.&lt;br /&gt;Having the support of my friends and family is one of the many blessings through this whole ordeal. Being cheated on was never my wish, and I honestly believed that I gave him all of my love and everything that I had, but when only one person works on a marriage, it never works. Both partners must work together to make it work.  Stand up for yourself, because you deserve a life without being cheated on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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