I change for money

Hello friends, my story keeps bringing new things without them coming from it. Out of the 23 years together, I committed cardinal sins, but she wanted to stay with me. In other situations, she always wanted to stay with me. It seemed strange that a person would endure so many things. Until now, she went on vacation to Mexico with my son and, from there, she didn't speak to me anymore. Actually, I'm lying, she did say "We arrived in Mexico," but no photos or anything else. After a few days of being there, she never wrote to me again, only responded three times to my insistent questions. When asked "Do you miss me?" she replied "Well" with absolute coldness.

Let me insert a parenthesis here to say that she didn't want to travel and leave me alone, and I told her to go, that it would be good for her. After that last response, I sent messages saying "I'm not well, I feel dead, I'm going crazy," and she didn't respond to any of the 10 desperate love messages I sent. She was never like that. Finally, to see if she would react, I threw out all her clothes, and she didn't react. I found her money and she didn't respond. I told her I would cancel her WhatsApp SIM cards, and then she did respond. Interesting, she feared losing WhatsApp to talk to others, but didn't use it with me. So I canceled her phones and WhatsApp. She only replied to one final message and said, "You don't love me." I don't love you, I told myself, you take the trip of your life and don't send me anything.

It's worth remembering that her rich brother was the one who took her there. They bought her a new cell phone and an entire new female wardrobe with everything she needed because they always did that for other family members they took. But they didn't stay there. So, this is my assessment: she wanted me for economic security. When she traveled there and saw so much money, she didn't have the face to tell me she left me for the money. After a month of crying with attacks of pain and anxiety, I finally solved the puzzle. There was no love, it was just a person who stayed for money, a person who is worth nothing.

Now, with this new information, I hope I don't have those attacks anymore because the reason for her leaving has changed. And so, back to her house in Argentina, to her dogs and all her belongings. They showed her the life of a rich person and her eyes were filled. That's when you see who is really by your side. They become a monster, and you can't know it because you don't distrust the person, but when the opportunity arises, they stab you in the back, and she didn't have the face to tell me anything because it was for money. I hope she understands that the rich also cry and suffer, that not everything is about money.

I am much better in spirits now because this story had me in such intense emotional pain that I felt like I was going to die. And now, realizing not only that the relationship no longer exists, I say it with pain, but that she was with me for money and stayed with them for money. People seem very complex, but they are so basic and elementary. I wonder when her rich brother will get her a job and see that she is always in someone else's house and nothing is hers, everything is begged from the brother. How long will it take for the brother to realize? Meanwhile, I'm here waiting for her. Ha, now let someone else feed you and accompany you. I hope you find someone rich because it will get complicated if your goal is materialistic. Only money.

I lose weight because I gave up and I don't know anything about food and I'm learning.

the plot of the story with its variants, in which it will end after time, it will be that they will never ever talk that after 23 years together there is nothing to say, we will see this and I will tell you next week so that you know how it will continue my life after this fatal blow to the heart