I am still in love with the woman that I moved my entire life to another country for, even though she has slept with my friend and gone to live in another country herself. So now I’m alone in a foreign country and I can’t speak the language. I can’t decide if I want to move all my stuff back to square one again. I’m lost, adrift. I love her and forgive her. I want her to be happy. She is the sweetest person I’ve ever known. I would have her back in an instant.