Shortly afterwards the passenger door of my car opened and a man got in. Additionally some weeks later I discovered I was pregnant.“Hi, I’m Steve, hope you are settling in ok.” I looked into the sexiest blue eye’s I had ever seen and fell in love at first sight. After chatting for a while he gave me his phone number and told me to call him anytime, if I needed anything, or even if I didn’t. My husband was a violent man who thought nothing of repeatedly raping me. None of this stopped us growing closer and spending time together whenever we could.Quadriplegic love lasts and I was about to find out just how long.It was May10th 1999 and I had only been working as a taxi driver for a few days when at my local rank several drivers wandered over to introduce themselves.I saw the realization on Kathy’s face, she knew what was coming, and she knew why.She was slim, kind of pretty, younger than me, and a professional stripper.I knew that our feelings for each other were growing stronger.One night we happened to pull into the garage at the same time to fuel up during a shift.
It had been raining heavily on and off most of the night, so after getting me to promise I would drive home safely, and me telling him not to do anything stupid, he promised to call me the next day. I want a divorce because I want to be with Steve and he wants to be with me. “Yes, he’s been in a car crash, it’s not looking good.
I think deep down we both knew the real reason it wasn’t working out with Kathy. Steve knew the thing with Kathy had to end, he knew what he wanted, and I knew what I wanted too.
I would have to end my, very unhappy marriage, and try to escape it to be free.
We went in to pay for our fuel and walked out onto the forecourt together.
As I went to walk towards my car, he grabbed my hand, pulled me into his arms, and kissed me.