
One can argue what constitutes an affair. Is it the physical
act or can it be emotional? I address this topic in a play I wrote, If That Ain’t Cheating, Then What Is,
where the characters give their own personal insight to a question whose
answers are as different as the people themselves.
Most women consider an emotional affair the ultimate in
betrayal. An emotional affair is the deal breaker. Not only did you dip your
toe in the waters, but your heart as well. Such cheating can not be forgiven. Why, just this week I’ve considered cheating twice already, on my diet that is. It’s been hard to ignore all the Easter candy in my house. Temptation! Temptation! Just because I look longingly at the Easter bunny with the extra long ears does not mean I’ll indulge. It does not mean my willpower will dissolve and I’ll succumb to my desires. No. Instead I keep my thoughts of lust and desire where they should be – in my imagination. I’ve imagined nibbling the ears off my daughter’s bunny and experiencing the sweet sensation of chocolate goodness in my mouth. Oh, the emotional satisfaction. Only, I know if I ate the whole bunny or just the ears it would be cheating. Cheating is cheating.
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