A week ago we had a meeting with the therapist. A meeting that you asked to join…after several months of not willing to go. I was shocked when you asked about the next meeting, especially since only the night before you said you didn’t want to go.

The interesting things is I reconnected with one of our mutual friends the night before the meeting and found out some information about you and a different mutual friend. Of course, I text you and this friend with a somewhat snotty message. You immediately started texting the other mutual friend I was with, asking this person if they had spoken to me recently…it was quite funny as they replied no with me sitting right there. So as the night progressed you had probably sent this friend 10-15 messages…the final one saying that you were going to ask me for a divorce in the next therapy session and you think I know it…

As much as this hurt I think I did know it. But I prepared myself…