This lovely twenty-something is an ex-pat in the UAE, making her living as a primary school teacher by day. Her evenings and weekend brunches in Dubai and Fujairah with her gang of British and kiwi ex-pat girlfriends “living their best lives” 🤮 are nothing more than booze-filled opportunities to have some harmless fun. Well, if you consider 2 months of sleeping with my husband, and having a one-night stand with his coworkers “just a bit of fun” and worthy of some stupid Instagram hashtag. My husband was in the UAE for a few months on business. Little miss doe-eyed Kristie, just a sweet girl from Palmerston North, New Zealand, was a teacher at a well-to-do school about 2 hours east of Dubai. she met my husband at a bar in Fujairah. I was 8000 miles away, working, going to school, missing my husband. Unlike Kristie Maree, de, I wasn’t out boozing it up, flirting, and falling onto married guys’ *****. Was my husband also to blame for this? absolutely, without a doubt. he broke a vow and broke my heart into a million pieces that can never be put back together completely ever again. But there is a special place in **** for women who knowingly sleep with other women’s husbands or boyfriends. (it was obvious he and his coworkers were married. The guys all had their wedding rings on in photos I saw of them on social media “just hanging out” with Kristie and her pals, partying it up at the local bar. So Kristie Maree Hyde I hope you continue to enjoy the rest of your time in Dubai, Fujairah, Abu Dhabi, or wherever you go. I hope you enjoy your youth and somewhat decent looks. most of all, I hope you meet the man of your dreams: the one whose children you will try desperately to conceive, and who you will lean on when you finally have to give up on having a child. the man who is your best friend and soulmate and person you love more than anyone. when you do meet the man of your dreams Kristie Hyde, I hope your life with him is wonderful, until that first time he cheats on you. and when everything you loved, trusted, and believed in comes crashing down around you, I hope you will feel even a fraction of the pain, humiliation, despair, and anger that i felt when you slept with my husband.
