Have spent a lot of time reading these stories. This is the first time i’m attempting to write down one of my experiences. Happy to have any feedback. It’s an extremely long story with a pretty extensive buildup. Trying to minimize some of the details that could make this identifiable in any way.
It all started when I was 25 which as you’ll realize from the details of the story was a pretty long time ago. I’ll call myself Vincent for the purposes of the story. I was dating a girl who I met in med school, and we ended up at different places for work. We had been dating for about 2 years at this point and decided to keep trying to make it work despite work schedules keeping us there for 80 or more hours per week with very few weekends off.