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Dear Diary, I love my children with all of my heart, however, my husband? I don't know. My existence ceases to exist in his egocentric cynicism. I've tried my best to rekindle the flames of our eternal love but to my dismay, nothing worked.Passion, affection, time, energy, and everything I could do as a spouse, as a partner doesn't seem to work. I've become numb; however, I have been ruminating on fantasies, and I kind of wish I could do something about it!The lust-driven desire that has diffused with my boredom has me eager for something new in my life, I need excitement.I feel like a horny sixteen-year-old when I say this, Diary, but let's make a deal. I'll fill you in with my deepest, darkest, and hottest secrets but there's a catch, it will 'have' to stay between us.