Shakima Mitchell Louisville, Kentucky Kentucky

This pathetic story started about a year ago when my husband joined the military. We moved to a different state and started this new life. We were here about a month when things started going downhill. My husband began going out partying every weekend and with that getting pissy drunk often. At the time he was hanging out with his Sergeant, who is actually the pos that introduced my husband to his sleezy cousin Shakima. It didnt take long before things got disgustingly bad. My husband started putting locks on his phone and carrying it around like his life depended on it, staying out until the next morning, stopped interacting with our kids, the whole nine. One morning I asked to use his phone quick and found nude pictures of this girl on it. I lost it, I called Shakima and flipped out and then tried to end my husband. After that, I packed me and my kids stuff and left. I came back later that day because like I said, new place, nowhere to go with a 1 & 3 y/o. A few days later my

This pathetic story started about a year ago when my husband joined the military. We moved to a different state and started this new life. We were here about a month when things started going downhill. My husband began going out partying every weekend and with that getting pissy drunk often. At the time he was hanging out with his Sergeant, who is actually the pos that introduced my husband to his sleezy cousin Shakima. It didnt take long before things got disgustingly bad. My husband started putting locks on his phone and carrying it around like his life depended on it, staying out until the next morning, stopped interacting with our kids, the whole nine. One morning I asked to use his phone quick and found nude pictures of this girl on it. I lost it, I called Shakima and flipped out and then tried to end my husband. After that, I packed me and my kids stuff and left. I came back later that day because like I said, new place, nowhere to go with a 1 & 3 y/o. A few days later my husband called Shakima and told her that they could no longer talk to each other and I had him change his number. I thought that was the end of skank ass Shakima mitchell but nope. About a week or so after that my husband had contacted her and I found the message on his phone. I demanded he tell me everything. He said they would meet up at clubs and text pictures but that was it. He also told me she knew about me and the kids. That struck a nerve so one night she texted him and I played like i was him until she said something different. I’m assuming it surprised the shit out of her when she got a call and it was me. We engaged in a short argument before I hung up on her. Shakimas cousin ( my husbands sgt.) called after saying Shakima was really upset and she wanted to just talk to me. I said I didn’t care, why in the hell would I care what she had to say. He took it as I didn’t care if she came over so sure enough 30 mins later, she was standing in my living room. My husband drank himself to the point of no return this night and didn’t even budge to his wife and mistress going at it 2 feet away. My kids were awakened with this bitches shenanigans so I simply kicked her out my house. The next day everyone told my husband what had happened and he ended the affair with this smut for good. || Now lets fast forward about 5 months. My husband deploys to Afghanistan and decides he wants to come clean about everything. He tells me they had been having sex and when he finally chose his family instead of her, she blurted out that she was pregnant. He told her to ‘take care of it’ and never contacted her again. Now isn’t this convenient, he waits until he leave the fucking country to grow a set of balls. My husband is due to come home next month and there are so many mixed feelings. I’m bound to run into this girl again because it seems wherever there are military men, shes not too far behind. And i’m patiently waiting….

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