met this lady in my undergrad class. it was summer and her husband was away on business. a number of factors got us together - their marriage was on the rocks, it was summer, i was a 22 yrs old asian boy with raging hormones, she was 29, blonde, mother of two, her husbandwas one of those macho albertan german canadian racist - what better than to stick it to his wife...
we moved in together at the end of that summer. in the process, he threatened to put me in a hospital, stalked our place, and actually assaulted her at one time. but because of their kids, she couldnt and wouldn cut him out of the picture. long story short, this happened over a period of a year and a half, before he realized that the marriage was really over and the divorce was finalized.
in 1995, we moved out here so i can start grad school. the burden of having a family that wasnt really my own, work load at school, finances and the differences on our beliefs on child rearing eventually broke us up.
i had forgotten much of those two and a half, three years of my life. but one thing that i learnt - its okay to get together with married women, just dont get mixed up in their lives.