ON SEPTEMBER 21, 2016 BY VIDYA CHATHOTHIN RANDOM REFLECTIONS, RELATIONSHIPS, THE HUMAN MIND
It was Saturday night. The phone rang. My friend was on the line.
‘How is it possible for me to get back to this marriage, after all that he has done? It is a question of my integrity. He expects me to get back with him, considering the picture he has painted of me to my children? How will my children ever respect me again? He expects me to forgive him, considering the humiliation I have suffered on account of him? What respect will my parents, my relatives and our family friends have for me? I can never forgive him for this. Everybody wants us to get back together, but how? For the kids, they say. But am I not a person too? Don’t I have a right to my life? What about my feelings? Why is nobody seeing that? ‘