To My Dear Husband

What I wanted you to say is that you won't give up on me. That you are going to do your best to make me fall in love with you again. However, you only asked me what you should do with my clothes. Have I not love you enough? Have I not care enough for you? I gave up everything for you, followed you to your country and gave birth to two sons for you. I sat alone, cried in the dark alone, suffered alone for you. I raised both our sons alone. I never gave up once on us. But without blinking, you easily ask for a divorce, easily said that you are sorry. Easily said that you do not want our sons to hate you because of our relationship.

10 years of my life for you, only to end up with you asking what you should do with my clothes. At that time when you said, “Let's get married next week”, deep inside, I knew you could not love me till the end, but I wanted so bad to believe in love; to believe in us that I pushed away those feelings. I trusted you and now it is coming back to bite me and haunt me.

You asked me about my clothes but you couldn't even answer me "Why?" Why did you tell me to marry you if you knew you were going to leave me? You said that the main problem was because you didn't love me. If you didn't love me, then why did you make me marry you? Yes, you made me. You didn't even ask if I want to marry you. You just told me to marry you. Now you are doing the same thing. Without asking if I want to or not, you are forcing me to divorce you.

So my dear husband, before I give you an answer, would you kindly answer me first? Considering everything that I did for you, don't you think you at least owe me that? The "I was young and naive" phrase that everyone uses when they want to break up does not work with me. I am sorry but being young and naive is not an excuse for you or anyone to waste 10 years of a person's life!

You wasted 10 years of my life. I think you should figure out yourself what you should do with my clothes. Those time trying to figure out what to do with them will not hurt you like this hurt that I received from you.

The real question you should be asking is, "What about our sons?" Funny that, that was not even in your consideration. You were the one that wanted two boys. Now, you are the one that are giving up on them. It is okay. I am not weak. Since you don't know what responsibility is, I will love them myself. I will love them so much that they will not be sad that you gave up on them. Gave up on us.

And yes, figure out the clothes yourself. If you really don't know what to do with them then just gave them to that slut that you are planning to marry.

-Your Wife

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