“One evening, I overheard a phone conversation my husband was having with another woman. The reality hit me like a ton of bricks. I confronted him, and he didn’t even deny it. In that moment, I knew I had to leave for my own sanity and for the sake of our son. I packed our bags, took some cash from our savings, and we left. We moved in with my sister temporarily while I sorted out a more permanent living situation. It was a hard decision, but staying would have been even harder.”
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