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

of my life.”

“You made a choice,” I corrected him. “Multiple choices. Over and over again, for three months. And those choices destroyed everything we built together.”

“Do you ever think about what we had?” he asked, his voice breaking. “All those years? Doesn’t that mean anything?”

“I think about who I thought you were,” I said honestly. “And I mourn continue reading …