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

before his supposed departure, I might still be waiting for phone calls from a fake Toronto address, unknowingly funding a lie happening just a few neighborhoods away from my own home.

But I did see the truth. And I acted on it immediately and decisively.

I was not the abandoned woman passively accepting whatever happened to her. I was the woman who continue reading …