At night, you’re supposed to sleep with no worries and have wonderful dreams. Sometimes though they are anything but that.

One day, I was hanging out with my boyfriend and he proposed to me – I was thrilled. No bridal shower, no bachelorette party, we got married three days later. It was a fantastic ceremony filled with love and joy. Everything was going great, but after about a month things went downhill.

My now husband started acting different. He was staying out late and being super secretive over his phone. In my head I want everything to be okay but I knew it wasn’t. I followed him without him knowing; he said he had a meeting but instead went to someone’s house. I see a woman into the doors, imagine that!

My husband goes to another woman’s house. I watch them hold hands and go inside together. I ran to the door and started knocking. The woman answered and asked who I was. I told her I was my husband’s wife. I walked right past her, to my husband, smacked him in the face and left. I then woke up really fast out of this terrible dream. That was definitely one of the worst dreams ever. Dreams are not supposed to be like that. They’re supposed to be wonderful all the time.