My husband’s parents still talk to their ex-daughter-in-law and help her with money, but I don’t exist.

"When people ask me, What is conscience in my understanding?I think that’s what drives us in life. The inner voice that tells us how to behave. - That's what our heroine thinks. And, I must say, such thoughts arise in many women, before whom a certain moral dilemma suddenly arises.



As we all know, as our parents taught us in childhood, we must act according to conscience. But what does that really mean? Do you have to go overboard if the situation requires it? Or is it more important to do what is best in the long run? Everyone probably has an opinion on this. After all, life will continue to invite us to make this or that choice, no matter how obvious its consequences may be.

What is conscience in my understanding Let me start with the main thing. I stole my husband from a friend. In fact, it was a little different, but, in fact, it is. No matter what anyone says, I have no regrets. It was necessary, because she simply destroyed her marriage and the life of the person I loved. From my point of view, I still have to say thank you.

Sasha and Ksyusha met at one of the parties and immediately began to meet. I remember Xyusha was delighted with the new young man. He joked so much, was charming, handsome. Nicely groomed. We were 25 years old and shared all the details of our personal life. These are typical friends with no secrets.



Over time, the guys began to live together and improve life. I often came to them, Sasha and I also talked, everything was fun and fun. I had a boyfriend, too, but I didn’t have strong feelings for him. I thought there was still plenty of time and it was too early to get serious. Although, my parents were already groaning that I would stay in girls. Well, that's why they're parents.

One day, Xyusha called me and asked me to come to their house. I wanted to tell you something. I thought it was just another occasion for a little sabantui and took everything necessary for a good evening with me. But her friend refused to celebrate. Said she didn't have that opportunity now. And there won't be another 9 months. Of course she got pregnant.

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The Peels ended a happy marriage and then everything started to fall apart. I saw Sasha changing before my eyes. From a cheerful handsome man, he turned into a tired man with sad eyes. Ksyusha, who was not too hardworking, did not leave the house, gained weight and demanded more and more purchases, gifts and signs of attention.

I was afraid and uncomfortable to come to them: Sasha cooked dinner after work, and Xyusha watched TV, ate some high-calorie crap and with a full mouth told me all the details of my favorite series. The picture is not pleasant.



Peels One time I met Alexander in the city and I offered to go to a cafe, have tea, talk about their life and the future child. He reluctantly agreed and for a while turned into that cute guy with a light in his eyes. The truth is, this guy looked pretty sloppy right now. Not ironed clothes, bristles and bags under the eyes. But he was still himself.

By then I was alone again and Sasha attracted me with her charm. After all, I'm a human being, too. But it was my friend's husband in five minutes, so I had no choice but to keep myself together and pretend I was eyeballing the waiter.

And then Xyusha made a scandal. It was a fight with screams, mats, broken dishes and calling the police. The future mother had a jik and she decided to saw her man on the subject that he still did not give her a ring. As a result, Sasha too could not stand and screams were heard throughout the yard. Ksyusha went to her parents.



A couple of days later, Sasha called me to take a walk. Said he couldn't find a place because of this whole situation. I agreed, and we just walked around town for a while. In the process, we talked again, remembered what life was like before that meeting. And -- it's all spinning. That night we slept at my place.

When we told Xiusha everything, her reaction was at least strange. She said she didn't want to see any of us and just cut us out. Her parents confirmed everything. And she never made contact with us again. I saw her later, walking with a wheelchair, but I had no desire to approach her.

Sasha and I are together now. Congratulations, I’m five months pregnant and I’m so happy. Sasha lives with me, we are happy and if we have trifling quarrels, they are solved in a couple of minutes together for ice cream. Apparently, I took into account some of the subtleties of family life. We're happy.



The only thing that upsets Peels is that Sasha's parents don't accept me. They still communicate with Xyusha and consider her their daughter-in-law. Sasha says that they constantly help Xusha financially, and just sit with her child.

But I'm going to have a grandson soon, too. What do we do then? Will they not accept him as their own? On the one hand, I don’t care too much, because I only care about Alexander, their son. But, on the other hand, I just want peace and understanding. I actually saved Sasha from depression. But it turned out to be a separation snake.



Looking back at the past and asking myself if I would like to make a difference in this situation, I realize that I don’t. In my opinion, I did the right thing. She saved her husband from a terrible fate and stayed with him. If this is the fate, shouldn’t I meet it at all costs? I think I should.