I Saw My Husband With Another Woman in Denver. I Smiled and Complimented His “Friend.”

travel, too stressed from work. We went from once or twice a week to once every two weeks to barely at all. When I initiated, he’d give me excuses—early morning tomorrow, not feeling great, let’s wait until the weekend.

But he didn’t seem stressed. He seemed distracted. Present physically but absent in every other way that mattered.

I told myself I was continue reading …