Feeling some peace again
The last words X spoke aloud to me were “fuck you”, but that was not the last communication from him. He sent me a long email later that day. He berated me extensively for my lack of faith in him. I had never believed him when he told me...
Trying to rebuild a marriage
The next days and weeks did not form the sort of montage that would characterise a reunion in a film. Putting a shattered marriage back together is very hard work, with many balancing acts to consider at every turn. Neither my husband nor I thought that I should come...