What is the experience of being cuckolded?

A feeling of extreme anger and nausea.

A man called me the other day and told me that your husband was outside. Do you know that?/You know what? He is trapped in the hotel now. At that time, I was a little lucky and thought I must be a liar. My husband loves me very much. Until my husband sent me a photo of her husband squatting naked in the corner with another woman on WeChat.

Then the other person said, sister, did you believe it this time? I suddenly felt that the sky was falling, so I called him at once. He only admitted that he was stuck in the hotel, and denied everything else. But I know it's clear. I used to think that he loved me very much and was very measured. But I was wrong. He would find an opportunity to cheat.

We used to say that we should live in harmony and grow old together, but it turned out to be just a joke and a fool. I once said that I would never forgive a man who cheated on his knees. However, there is always a gap between reality and ideal. In reality, we have inevitable difficulties and can't act according to our own wishes.

For example, cheating on a man is like stepping on shit on his feet. It is reasonable for such a man to let him go as far as possible and never meet again in this life, but in many cases this can only be an ideal state. The reality makes me very helpless. I have no independent financial ability. If I want to give my child a happy future, I can only bear it.

He also swore in front of me, but I don't believe it anymore. I know that a man's commitment is only temporary convergence. After that limelight, dogs can't change their ways and eat shit. This kind of marriage is that the appearance is close to the spirit. There is no heart-to-heart talk and communication between the two of us, but a seemingly complete home is maintained.