Clarity

Clarity

By Sarah My friends suspected. My husband knew. My children knew. They begged me to stop. At first, I didn’t want to stop, and then I couldn’t stop. It wasn’t that I wouldn’t, I couldn’t.   My life was ugly. I couldn’t tell the difference between up and...
As we forgive those

As we forgive those

By Roberta Unsuspectingly on a cold winter morning over two years ago, I stumbled upon messages between my husband and another woman. My blood turned cold then boiled as the reality set in as I read weeks of flirty exchanges. I took a deep breath but not deep enough...