The Non-Consensual Nature of Affairs
A year later, I finally have words
It was about a year ago when my then-boyfriend slept with an old friend of his. She just showed up one evening at his home, sad about the death of a common friend. So, they sat together, cried together, drank together…then slept together. Knowing his major issue with impulse control (he has BPD), I was not really surprised when he told me. I…