Somehow the word threesome had crossed his path, but we were navigating.
Beyond Betrayal – I Choose Him
The days following his confession of infidelity, I watched from afar as my he drowned his regret in a bottle of bourbon, while I was left faking normalcy for our children.
To My Son’s Birth Mother
You were my son’s first mother. You were the one who conceived, carried, and gave birth to him across the world.