I Cried Taking My Husband to the Airport for His Two-Year Job Abroad, Then Went Home and Transferred Everything Before Filing for Divorce

From the outside looking in, my husband James appeared to be the ideal partner. He was responsible with money and household duties. He was attentive to my needs and feelings. He showed ambition in his career and our shared future. Friends envied what they perceived as our perfect relationship.

We lived comfortably in a spacious house in one of Mexico  City’s most prestigious neighborhoods. On weekends, we enjoyed leisurely breakfasts at cafes in Polanco, strolled along the iconic Paseo de la Reforma, and made plans for our future like any stable, successful couple in the upper-middle class of the capital.

When James told me that his company was offering him a significant position in Toronto, Canada,continue reading …