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MUST READ!!! u will cry :"(
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I got home one night as my wife served dinner, I held her hand and said, I’ve got something to tell you. She sat down and ate quietly. I observed the hurt in her eyes. I didn’t know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the topic calmly. She didn’t seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly why. I avoided her question. This made her angry. She threw away the chopsticks and shouted at me, you are not a man! That night, we didn’t talk to each other. She was weeping. I knew she wanted to find out what had happened to our marriage.

But I could hardly give her a satisfactory answer; I had lost my heart to Jane. I didn’t love her anymore. I just pitied her! With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which stated that she could own our house, our car, and 30% stake of my company. She glanced at it and then tore it into pieces.

The woman who had spent ten years of her life with me had become a stranger. I felt sorry for her wasted time, resources and energy but I could not take back what I had said for I loved Jane so dearly. Finally she cried loudly in front of me, which was what I had expected to see in the first place. To me her cry was actually a kind of release.

The idea of divorce which had obsessed me for several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer now.

The next day, I came back home very late and found her writing something at the table. I didn’t have supper but went straight to sleep. When I woke up, she was still there at the table writing.

I just did not care so I turned over and was asleep again.

In the morning she presented her divorce conditions: she didn’t want anything from me, but needed a month’s notice before the divorce. She requested that in that one month we both struggle to live as normal a life as possible.

Her reasons were simple: our son had his exams in a month’s time and she didn’t want to disrupt him with our broken marriage. This was agreeable to me. But she had something more, she asked me to recall how I had carried her into out bridal room on our wedding day. She requested that every day for the month’s duration I carry her out of our bedroom to the front door ever morning. I thought she was going crazy.

Just to make our last days together bearable I accepted her odd request.

My wife and I hadn’t had any body contact since my divorce intention was explicitly expressed. So when I carried her out on the first day, we both appeared clumsy. Our son clapped behind us, singing, "Daddy is holding mommy in his arms!" His words brought me a sense of pain.

From the bedroom to the sitting room, then to the door, I walked over ten meters with her in my arms. She closed her eyes and said softly; don’t tell our son about the divorce. I nodded, feeling somewhat upset. I put her down outside the door. She went to wait for the bus to work. I drove alone to the office.

On the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She leaned on my chest. I could smell the fragrance of her blouse.

I realized that I hadn’t looked at this woman carefully for a long time. I realized she was not young any more. There were fine wrinkles on her face, her hair was greying! Our marriage had taken its toll on her. For a minute I wondered what I had done to her.

On the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I felt a sense of intimacy returning. This was the woman who had given ten years of her life to me. On the fifth and sixth day, I realized that our sense of intimacy was growing again.

I didn’t tell Jane about this. It became easier to carry her as the month slipped by, and I suddenly realized that she was getting very thin.

One morning it hit me how she was burying buried so much pain and bitterness in her heart, and without really thinking about it, I reached out and touched her head.

Our son came in at the moment and said, "Dad, it’s time to carry mom out!" To him, seeing his father carrying his mother out had become an essential part of his life. My wife gestured to our son to come closer and hugged him tightly. I turned my face away because I was afraid I might change my mind at this last minute. I then held her in my arms, walking from the bedroom, through the sitting room, to the hallway.

Her hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally. I held her body tightly; it was just like our wedding day. But her much lighter weight made me sad.

On the last day, when I held her in my arms I could hardly move a step. I knew what I had to do. I drove to Jane's place, walked upstairs and sail, "I am sorry, Jane, but I do not want to divorce my wife anymore."

It all became very clear to me. I had carried my wife into our home on our wedding day, and I am to hold her "until death do us apart".

At the floral shop on my way home, I ordered a bouquet of flowers for my wife. The salesgirl asked me what to write on the card. I smiled and said, "I’ll carry you out every morning until death do us apart". I arrived home, flowers in my hands, a big smile on my face, I run up stairs, only to find my wife in the bed – dead.

She died in her sleep when I was away. My wife had been fighting CANCER for months, so she was loosing weight, and I was so busy with Jane to even notice. She knew that she would die soon and she wanted to save me from a negative reaction from our son, (in case we push through with the divorce). In the eyes of our son, at least, I would still appear to have been a loving husband. I carried her out for the last time...

So find time to be your lovers’s friend and do those little things for each other that build intimacy. Do have a real happy marriage! If you don’t share this, nothing will happen to you. If you do, you just might save a marriage or a life. Many of life’s failures are people who did not realize how close they were to success when they gave up.



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I didn't cry.. But then again I never cry. Maybe I'm just heartless.
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Okay I am a cynical individual so I am going to have to come right out and say it. That story pissed me off. That's all I have to say about that...
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will not read your copy pasta story sorry
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Donut, post: 101196, member: 16662 Wrote:I didn't cry.. But then again I never cry. Maybe I'm just heartless.
It's practically physically impossible to NEVER cry. I hope that you cry in your sleep and you don't notice it. I hope gremlins emerge from behind closed doors to lick your salty tears. muahahahahaha!
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Jachit, post: 101206, member: 17368 Wrote:It's practically physically impossible to NEVER cry. I hope that you cry in your sleep and you don't notice it. I hope gremlins emerge from behind closed doors to lick your salty tears. muahahahahaha!
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ceddeeoo, post: 101205, member: 9052 Wrote:will not read your copy pasta story sorry
fk u...idc if u read it or not.....i havent posted it for ppl like u........cuz i know ppl like u have no feelings....i feel sry for u
BTW i didnt copy pasted it.....because the site, from where i typed it by switching tabs almost 200 times, dont allow copying text from there
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Shokkk, post: 101242, member: 16525 Wrote:fk u...idc if u read it or not.....i havent posted it for ppl like u........cuz i know ppl like u have no feelings....i feel sry for u
BTW i didnt copy pasted it.....because the site, from where i typed it by switching tabs almost 200 times, dont allow copying text from there
:o thats a lot of work just to post a thread on war-lords
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Shokkk, post: 101242, member: 16525 Wrote:fk u...idc if u read it or not.....i havent posted it for ppl like u........cuz i know ppl like u have no feelings....i feel sry for u
BTW i didnt copy pasted it.....because the site, from where i typed it by switching tabs almost 200 times, dont allow copying text from there
You should bang your head for what have you done, you obviously copied it and you were stealing it also because I don't see any source.
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Sibrox, post: 101257, member: 14065 Wrote:You should bang your head for what have you done, you obviously copied it and you were stealing it also because I don't see any source.
ok heres the sourcre haters....: http://www.livelifehappy.com/30-days-of-...g-my-wife/ ....see ...now u will believe me if the site allows u to copy from there or not

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