I've just heard that some old friends, who married back in 1972, and who's daughter is like a sister to my daughter, and was her bridesmaid. Who both were at my daughters weddng in June, as lovey dovey as they're always been. Have split up.
Well the husband has left her, for a mother of 3 children he met on the internet.
It makes me realise that I shouldn't take my hubby for granted. We met in '72 (when I was 17), married in '74 and have grown up together, we're both pretty comfy with each other, with no major problems. But they seemed so close, often holding hands, even after years of marriage, and it makes me just realise how fragile things can be.
I just had to express this as it's all a bit hush hush at the moment.
Well the husband has left her, for a mother of 3 children he met on the internet.
It makes me realise that I shouldn't take my hubby for granted. We met in '72 (when I was 17), married in '74 and have grown up together, we're both pretty comfy with each other, with no major problems. But they seemed so close, often holding hands, even after years of marriage, and it makes me just realise how fragile things can be.
I just had to express this as it's all a bit hush hush at the moment.