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Every day it become more clear...

 I am not a priority in his life.  I am second to Jessica or the countless others he has going on.  So Jessica, stake your claim.  I will not fight you, but I will get what I need to continue a life that he and I built, and he decided to chuck aside for virtual passion.

Nutmeg and I are becoming close.  It's wonderful.  I'm sure it's out of necessity for her, but again....not a priority in his new life.  It's fine.  I'm good.  I'm working on myself.  I'm a good person who did not break marriage vows, lie, or do things on the internet.  Hope there is no turnabout there and his professional reputation isn't damaged. 


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