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You know what happened today? I was at the grocery store, and my mind started racing about all the germs on the shopping cart. And I kept thinking about my daughter touching it, and then touching her face, and I couldn't stop imagining her getting sick.

You know what happened today? I was driving to the store, and my mind started doing that thing again. Started thinking about all these scenarios - what if the brakes fail, what if someone runs a red light. And my daughter's in the backseat, and I just can't help it.

I can't believe he's done this to me again. The man at my door claims Mike owes him money, shows me photos I wish I hadn't seen. My hands are shaking as I grip the doorframe. "I'm not involved," I say, but we both know that's not true anymore.

You know what happened to me today? I was driving to the store, and my mind started going to these places. And I started thinking about car accidents, and my hands got all sweaty. And I kept checking my mirrors, like, over and over again.

You know what happened to me today? I was driving to work, and my mind started going to these places. Like, what if my brakes suddenly failed? And I started imagining all these scenarios, and my heart was racing. My brain just doesn't know when to stop sometimes.

You know what happened to me today? I was in the grocery store, and my mind started racing about all the germs on the shopping cart. And I kept thinking about my daughter touching it, and then I started imagining her getting sick, and it just spiraled from there.

I was driving to the store today, and you know what my mind started doing? I kept thinking about all these scenarios where someone might crash into us. And I'm there checking my mirrors every five seconds, gripping the wheel, thinking about my daughter in the backseat.

The truth landed like shattered glass on my kitchen floor. His phone, forgotten on the counter, lit up with messages from her. Ten years of marriage, and I never knew he had a whole other life waiting in the wings. Like, subscribe if you've ever tasted betrayal.