Some Good Days, Mostly Bad (Day 2)

I walked home from office with a heavy heart. Actually, it did not occur to me to check his phone again after the saga till the bub told me innocently that daddy changed his password after that night.  Questions and self-doubt weighed in my mind. Who is he messaging? Is he going out to meet her? What have I done wrong? 

As a woman in late 30s, I knew that there would be younger and prettier ladies out there. Still, cheating is never justifiable – he cheated twice and possibly more than twice since I cannot possibly get him to admit the number of times he cheated. 

I feel like I am Tereza, the weak wife in the book ‘The Unbearable Lightness of Being’ yearning to be Sabina, leading a life of lightness. 








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