I plugged in a computer tonight that hasn't been used in 6 years. The photos were from an era when my marriage was happy, my family of four was perfect... only I didn't know it. It is like a sword stabbing me looking at these photos yet I can't stop... I still love him. He worshipped me and I was so horrible to him. What was I thinking. I would do anything to turn back the clock; for my 2 children, for my family, for me. Will I ever find happiness after this or am I destined for regret?:(:confused: