From the very beginning, my mother-in-law kept insisting that my husband and I didn’t suit each other, and I kept hoping that, over time, she would calm down and accept our union. How wrong I was…
Yielding to her jabs and provocations, I did something foolish and set myself a trap. The price of my impulsive decisions turned out to be far too high—my marriage, which seemed to me flawless, fell apart.
They say you don’t refuse love. Maybe… But if you love, you let go, sincerely wishing the person happiness. Even when your heart is breaking and everything hurts inside, I’ll manage. The main thing is not to pick at old wounds and to stay away from my ex-husband. “Out of sight—out of mind,” right? Sounds easy, but…
For me, it turned out to be almost impossible: fate decided to have a laugh at our expense. My ex-husband became my boss. I’m not ready to give up the position I’ve worked toward for so long, and he understands that perfectly.
We’ll have to learn how to communicate again—strictly at work. Yes, yes, only work, because there’s no way back. Although… that’s still a question.