19. I Was The Homewrecker
I briefly became the “other” woman without knowing it while grieving my sibling’s unexpected passing. I met a fun, busy guy, which suited my desire for something non-serious. After four months, I discovered he was married with small children when a coworker asked about his wife at a bar. I confronted him privately and then ghosted him, unable to handle the fallout due to my own stress and grief. Though I considered contacting his wife, I chose not to play relationship police. Five years later, I still feel terrible for her and sometimes wonder if I should tell her, but I’m unsure if it’s the right move.

19. I Was The Homewrecker