I am deeply infatuated with my best friend. We both worked for the same company, and one day I was running an important request for a guest. As I turned a corner in the hallway, I literally ran into him, spilling coffee all over his shirt and pants.
That chance encounter sent fireworks throughout my body. Over time our relationship blossomed, in part due to our similar taste in music. Unfortunately, our careers took separate paths, but our love of music became an excuse to occasionally meet for lunch.
I've never been able to declare my true feelings because he's married. However, it's to a woman who has given more rides than Greyhound. Can I justify my love to him because of her promiscuity?
I tend to consume copious amounts of alcohol daily to drown my feelings of inadequacy, which is multiplied by the fact I am unemployed. If I continue down this path, I'm afraid I'll never find happiness.
Martina, you want to steal her husband. Do you steal people's cars, too? The owner of this car is not taking care of this car. It's not washed and waxed, and it's badly parked. I think I should go ahead and take her car.
He's married. When a tag on an item in a store says Sold, that tells customers not to set their heart on it. In spite of seeing the sold sign, in spite of knowing he has not made a move on you, you believe you are a better choice for him than she is.
But you are not a good relationship choice for anyone. Not now.
What are you thinking? "My life is a mess. If I get this married man, it will magically fix everything." You've defined your problem to deceive yourself, so you don't have to do anything about being drunk and unemployed.
Wayne & Tamara