Thank you all.

No, we aren't getting divorced. There is too much love between us to do it. Waiting for my husband at O'Hare yesterday and not knowing what would happen was a terrible experience. It was awful. When I saw on monitors that the plane landed I thought I would have a heart attack. Fortunately, when he finally came out I could see his eyes were still looking for me. He still loved me. I kissed him, gave him a long hug, and whispered "let's go home."

As soon as we got into my SUV I kissed and hugged him again except for this time I started crying. I couldn't help myself. We switched seats and he drove us back home.

We had a very lovely evening when we got home. My parent decided to visit us for a few hours today, not exactly what we had in mind, but it was a very stressful time for them too. They adore my husband.

Of course, it'll be hard to deal with what I have done but we're both confident we'll get through this. Sports build character and my husband is strong man - sensitive but strong. Even when I told him everything he didn't yell at me or call me any names. I was devastated but never lost control of his emotions.

We'll need to make a lot changes in our lifestyle but right now we just want to enjoy the weekend. We both need it. And I feel so happy today.

tea1981

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