Ok, maybe it didn’t happen in three days, but this was the weekend when our inevitable path became clear.
While much drama was unfolding in my life, and my husband and I were working through the murky waters of what opening up our marriage meant for us, I made a significant discovery about myself. I had fallen in love with this new man.
Falling in love was a long, drawn-out, beautiful journey for us. I knew I had loved him deeply for a long time already, but I was very unsure of the nature of this love until I took my first trip up north to go visit him.
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