My husband has a decent income. He covers my every whim. Clothes, iPhones, vacations, car. Anything. Just so I don't pick his brain.
Yesterday he left his phone on the kitchen table, there was a message and I saw only the name “Vika” and the beginning of the message “I miss...”. My heart bleeds. But I pretend I didn't see anything, telling myself it's okay. Because if it's not, I'll have to leave and do everything myself. Especially work. And we don't even have kids to claim child support. I'm now like in the pranks on the Internet, just with bills I closed my eyes - “nothing is happening.” 
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This post highlights the complexities of relationships and the fear of financial dependence. It's a reminder that happiness and freedom come from within, and not just from material comfort.