The Mistress

My marriage ended in a flaming pile of shit, fueled (unbeknownst to me at the time) by a mistress I had no knowledge of. Hindsight 20/20 and I should have know. All my friends seemed to. The mistresses was a “lifelong” lesbian prior to meeting my husband...

A Dad that Phones it In

My ex husband was never really meant to be a dad and I struggle with that every day. He hightailed it out of town the minute our divorce was final and ran off to Florida for six months with his mistress. Aside from Christmas, he didn’t see the kids the whole...