Contempt

"My husband stopped to notice that I cut his hair, which was new lingerie. He did not ask anything in my life, of my day. I started to feel like crap, totally neglected. Betray an escape was to prove to myself that I was not as insignificant as well, "

Rio said a doctor, 35, who betrayed her husband once. "This man I met said he dreamed with the smell of my hair. I was fully delivered, "he says. 

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  The above case does not characterize the loophole by which I get, but serves as a transition. This woman says she felt neglected however it seems it is more a "created reality". She wants her husband to behave like an eternal boyfriend and I have spoken about this misses the observable pattern. As with Tempra, is not that her hair is not pleasant to her husband, with the passage of time no longer triggers a uncontrollable passion, do not control what you feel.

My bike is high has a good pattern, of course I like her, but not her dream a reality because she is very approachable, someone who does not have my bike can dream it, you want it intensely. I happen to have the bike, now I can go somewhere with it, no need to DREAM.

Many men come to despise their wives, so get used to it it's like to always be there always available. The time wears his desire and how he thinks the measure of all things, believes all men desire for his partner was worn, what happens to another man there this a DIFFERENT woman, someone he had never had sex and even the smell of your hair charms ...

I will not generalize, but women are masochists in varying degrees [not that they want to be or have consciousness]. It is easier for a man gum lose the love of a woman that the man that despises.

Then the woman still loves the man who despises but delivery "lunchbox out" to the man who appreciate ... HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

You know, the woman "rationalizes" thus: "Oh! I know the pain of being ignored and no one deserves to suffer what I suffer. Oh! God, how unhappy I am, God forgive me, but I will "give" a little joy to one who wishes me well, also deserve to be happy, even for a few moments ... (10 pages later) ... only to return to my life contempt and suffering alongside him who despises me. Oh God ...