- Written by Anonymous
My husband has two wives. The first is the woman he met and fell in love with. The woman he laughs with, has fun with and enjoys life with. Everyone loves that woman. She has a light inside her. She is vibrant, energetic and passionate about life.
“Shut up!” I heard myself scream at my baby girl. That is when I realised I was not ok. I had to stop pretending I was ok; I had to stop being in denial. That was the day that I took myself and my baby girl to the doctor.