I want to confess my sins, and other things.
When I was a young grad student I got involved sexually with a sixteen year old girl. Her father was a professor and I was his graduate assistant. It was wrong, but felt so right. I was given a choice, marry her or go to prison.
She has been a good wife. I have cheated on her all these years. I am not proud now, I thought I was cool then. I’m in chemo, and who takes care of me? My wife does.
