I’m often judged. They say that I’m destroying other people’s families, calling me all sorts of names. But no one knows the whole truth, no one hears the words that my lover whispers to me when he comes to me after a long day.

When he opens the door, I see sadness and fatigue in his eyes. He tells me that he lives in constant pain and loneliness, that he lost harmony in his marriage a long time ago, and that only with me does he feel truly alive. People judge me, but they don’t know what’s between us.

This is not just a secret affair – it’s a deep connection between two souls who found each other in dark times. When he says that only with me does he feel true love and care, I can’t feel guilty. Many may judge, but those who find themselves in my situation will understand that love is not always right by someone else’s standards.

My story is complicated, and I understand that it evokes mixed feelings. But before you judge someone, it is important to think: do you know the whole truth?