Really has no meaning, right? For me the relationship is just functional in terms of bringing up kids together and not miserable one bit as this what I want to be doing. But any notion of romantic love is gone. That’s not to say out sex life is dead. Not at all, just the love has evolved into something different, borderline indifferent, as in I have sympathy but no great empathy etc.
So I got him a card with a short message and some chocolates and a signing and he got me shit hot expensive bouquet with a lovely card. All I know is that I’m glad I’m me and not the one that’s screwed around. There ain’t no present, nothing that changes someone’s stupidity and past actions. And when they want to play and truly do well at families guess what, their partner only ever semi-wants them. It’s the price of it I guess.
As said before no regrets just wondering how people are coping today with these demonstrations of love from cheating husbands.