Nothing went wrong, he has just started being promiscuous.
He would collect my monthly salary, leaving me with no money, not even to cater for my personal needs. I was heart broken at his new character. Yet, I never confronted him and I didn’t change from being the good wife. I would cry and pray in the closet, hoping that one day, things will change for better when he realises his mistake…
Months went by and things has actually gotten worse. He picks up some of these on our way to work, pretending she’s someone who begged him day before to help her lest she be stranded at bus stop.
He now returns home late from work and doesn’t pick me up after work anymore, so he gives me transport fare so I won’t disturb his movement. Recently, I found out he had even been going out with them on Saturdays when he claims to be invited by higher dignitaries to give speech at events.
Back to the present, this week is a little better. He stays at home during weekend, stays away from phone, his phone doesn’t even ring anymore not to talk of going outside to receive the call and returns from work earlier than before.
I initially felt happy that my prayers has finally been answered. Little did I know. My husband has gotten a new visitor in his life, which he brought home. I picked up his suit to wash this Saturday morning and I saw a note. It’s a doctor’s report. My husband is HIV positive. He finally brought home this unwanted guest to our home, our family.
I’m lost as to what I should do.
A true life story by a broken woman
HIV / AIDS real
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