To make a LONG story very short.

Married a good but wrong guy. His family is awesome. From parents to sisters and brother. Had twins. When Twins not even 2 yrs old, an old friend comes along. I fall in love, he falls in love. Told him my husband was a control freak. It was too exhausting to think of a way not to hurt him or his amazing family.

Let the Universe do it’s magic. I was offered a job that my controlling husband couldn’t say no to, it was VERY good money. It was right in the town where my love was living. Yes, something was happening while I was still married, but we were in a way, separated.

Husband gets a job offer overseas, we already decided that I’m not coming with him. We meet 1-2 times a year. We grow apart. Respect and “love” still there. No one was hurt. NO ONE. It happened smoothly and naturally so no one could actually get hurt. Family understood.

How I did it? I was immensely thankful for the job offer, and felt that I was already working and getting into my car driving to that particular town. This story happened in 2005. Me and my love are happily married. In love like crazy after all those years, and made his dream come true by giving him a daughter. True love, soul mates and the real passion that does not fade away, it DOES exist.

Thank you, Rhonda Byrne. Thank you, God. Thank you, you wonderful, wonderful Universe. I owe you. Thank you again, Rhonda B. Written by a very very lucky and thankful person.

Life is so magical, just keep smiling and let that good feeling take over you. Milk it when it’s there. Act like a wizard or witch, and incredible things will/are happening to you already.