I think that many women were thrown by their husbands, somewhere there was a young girl.
One morning my husband went to work and did not return, just called and said that later he would pick up his things.
I was left alone, with a little daughter in my arms. How I felt bad, at first I only cried, not knowing what I would do next, but when I looked at my little daughter, I decided that I have a man for whom I can live and be strong.
At the weekend, my daughter and I went to the village with our parents, not far, and the car was there, we could afford such trips.
Parents, after learning about our trouble, helped me a lot. In the end, I did not earn much at work, and the child always needs money.
In addition to financial assistance, they supported me morally. After such trips, it became much easier for me.
In time, I forgave my husband, and the pain just subsided, you can not hate and live with this hatred all your life, began to let my husband see my daughter, but only under my supervision.
One day my husband called late at night, I thought that he wants to arrange a meeting with his daughter on weekends, but no.
It turns out he ran away from him, a young beauty to another, and he wants to meet me.
I decided that I need to meet and talk, and my daughter misses my dad, too. After the meeting, I allowed him to return home.
Of course, the rapprochement was long, he began to take care of me again, and after two months of courtship I again allowed myself to kiss.
Now we live together and wait for the appearance of another child. The husband has completely changed, even at work, he does not stay long, he runs home to us.
As this case shows, I believe that people sometimes have to give a second chance.