Left Yale to marry my 'high school sweet-heart.' Was making six figures by age 22, living in a 7,000+ sq ft home, heir to pop-in-law's oil empire. Wife begins scheduling sex after two weeks married. Eighteen months later demands I go to rehab, b/c she and her family don't believe in drinking (my awesome burgundy wine collection). After 3 weeks at rehab, I wanted to go; she insists I stay. She falsely, outrageously, claims abuse and her parents believe her. I leave rehab against family orders. Wife's dad pays my (and his) psychiatrist to lie and say I've been unfaithful. I finally get home, and find out from online cell bill that mrs. perfect princess has been texting and screwing some piece of trash, ski-bum construction worker she met in middle school. I walked away, and never looked back.
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deadgatsby
12/03/14: Met my dream girl; fantasy meeting her...texted her a day later...she refused to talk on the phone...filed protection order for no f****** reason
Joined December 19, 2014
Greenwood Village, Colorado
"Most whores are just honest women. Most women are just dishonest whores. By the way, that is just as much an indictment of men as it is women. Men get what they pay for, and we are notoriously poor shoppers."