they lashed out again, calling me jealous and selfish. Tommy still said nothing. So I packed my things and left. Days later, Maggie left again. The kids returned heartbroken, realizing the damage they’d done. They apologized and begged me to come home. I forgave them, but my heart had changed. Tommy had failed me when I needed his support most. I told him I was filing for divorce. I let Jack and Lily know they were always welcome in my life and at my new home. They helped me pack,
and we promised to stay a family, just in a different way. Tommy eventually apologized, but it was too late. Now I live in a new place, and the twins visit often. We’re rebuilding our bond. I chose my self-respect and emotional well-being over a marriage that lacked support—and in doing so, I kept the love that truly mattered.