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What changed me. #2

What changed me. #2

Now I was on a train. 6 bags and my son. Wow. What had I archived. Was it good, bad, did I just make a complete fuck up. Was it a total overreaction to my husbands infidelities. All these thing race through your mind trying to comfort my son at the same time as he was now in a situation that was not of his making but by my actions had made him party to. I called a friend of mine as the train began its slow trundle forward out of the station. The platform slowly disappeared from view and then there was no going back. I had taken the first big step. Karl, a swiss engineer was of german czech extraction and Katja his wife was pure blood polish but they were good honest and reliable friends that you knew would be there in times of crisis. For most of us it is difficult to count true friends on more than 5 fingers. I have to say I have been lucky in life and can use alittle more than one hand. They were waiting at the station. With worried looks. I could see I had caught them off guard. I knew they were off work and trying to renovate there new apartment. Both still covered in paint, wallpaper and glue. Katja now knowing most of what happened from our phone call still had not relayed the whole story to her adoring yet bewildered husband that was still trying to take in why his wife had dragged him into the car and hurried towards central London in such an almost possessed manner. We sat in a cafe for an hour chatting over what had unfolded over the previous 20 plus hours. They were gracious in their genuine sympathy for me, I know I needed a friendly ear and a safe bed, so I played humble, not given much choice. Yet I had a desire to instantaneously rebell against everything I stood for. I told them I needed a few hours to myself. They thought at their unfinised apartment, but no, I want to wonder the city for a while. They reluctantly accepted my choice, agreeing I would get a taxi there in a couple of hours. So with 6 assorted items of luggage and my adorable son, they went on their way while I ventured into the what could be an wonderland or an abyss.
Published by astorx
10 years ago
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bigsexxxy001
bigsexxxy001 9 years ago
I understand a little of what you went through...it changed how I look at life. I fell into a rut, but with the support of friends and family I rose above it all. Do t ever let things get you down. You are the better person for making yourself strong again. Live life to its fullest :smile:
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kathy38dd
kathy38dd 9 years ago
Always hoping for you
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bostonian2013
bostonian2013 10 years ago
Been through the same, down to also being a consultant on a BPR gig who came home early, unannounced.

Sorry to see it happen to you, it was quite devastating. Changed me for good.
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kingkongsaf
kingkongsaf 10 years ago
Kisses...Be and remain strong.
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LoveBugStarski
Amazing story. You deserve to be loved and adored. Hope you find that some day
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bails1010 10 years ago
Dear lady , you are and will be fine, what doesn't kill us, makes us stronger!!! many years ago i was your son and my mother was you, same situation only many years earlier, she caught my father the same way you caught your husband,she took me and we left and she never looked back! She went out started her own buisness , gave me a good life, so all will work out,Trust me it will!!!!
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starfishdriller
starfishdriller 10 years ago
Wishing you wel Astoria, a good looking woman like you won't be without work or love for long xxxx
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snyper86
Hope all things are looking up for you. You are a smart and beautiful woman who deserves the good in life.
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nextup 10 years ago
Very well written and quite a surprise to find such a private story in here. You are brave.
I hope things work out for you and your son. Betrayal tears every relationship apart so you will be better off on your own. That is until you find better company.
Will we see #3 here?
Take care
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crazycamel
baby its us we mak our futur ..we keep search to find that we learn new things every day from our life exp.
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mustangflyer65
mustangflyer65 10 years ago
You can always go up, you'll eventually find light at the end of the tunnel. Theres always 2 roads and a friendly smile at the end of one of them. And there's your son, always a smile and hope there.
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