A LETTER TO THE WOMAN WHO MY HUSBAND LOVES

Hey beautiful, I must be kind or maybe stupid to be this good to you, so you think.
You must be beautiful for my “dedicated” husband to have fallen into your trap but not smart enough to get your own☹
See, before I pour out to you why I wrote this maybe I should lay down some things I think you might need to know☺
Growing up, my mum was the only parent I had, that’s not important though; but what she told me is…She would tell me of how she wished I could have a good life, she wanted me to be smart enough to attract a man of my calibre, not just that but my own man💫. She told me that money is not impressive if it’s not my money” those are just a few that I’m kind enough to share in case you didn’t get lucky to be told.

If you heard them, then here,
My marriage was a walk in a park before you came into the picture, it was a happy one. I’m not bitter because you have stolen my own man, I’m bitter because you know not your worth.
I can no longer walk in the streets with my head high in fear of questions of how my husband was seen holding hands and kissing with a campus girl last night.
You have won his money with your beauty, but your character won’t maintain that.
This is not me threatening you for taking my husband, this is me bitter because you have belittled the womanhood we ought to have,you have untied the tie I tied in the morning before he left for job, you have stained the same shirt I ironed with your lips, you have broken the bond I built for years, you have shaken a marriage that was spoken to last, you have disrespected a mother, but most of all you have lowered the morals you ought to have, you have been left empty of what was instilled in you to become a principled woman, you robbed kids of a dad.

Before you come to laugh at my face of how you slept with him last night, let this letter find you in the early morning.
Before you receive the tip from his pocket let it remind of the words your mother said.
You are worth more than a married man.
Success ain’t sexually transmitted and so is character.
At the end of my letter, thank you for causing me this shame so hard to escape, thank you for causing me this pain that is so hard to bear.
FROM HER.