Michele was my best friend. Not in the I-tell-her-everything-the-minute-it-happens kind of way, but our friendship was effortless. I could cancel plans with her five minutes before we were supposed to meet and she would understand. I could tell her that I took that toxic boyfriend back yet again and she wouldn’t judge. “I probably would have done the same thing,” she would say. She is the…
My Husband And I Separated. When We Met Up 14 Years Later, I Was Surprised By What Happened.
January 28, 2025
When we moved to Connecticut in 2004 with our daughters, ages 4 and 6, I thought G was just a little overwhelmed, and I was a little depressed. After almost a decade of medical training, G had finally started his first job, and I was in Full Time Mom mode, managing our kids…
