A Necessary Divorce: It's Not a Joke
As soon as my husband sat at the dining table, he couldn't stop himself from talking.
The humiliations of my school days had become his favorite entertainment, served up to his drinking buddies like appetizers.
"Back then, she got her clothes torn off in the bathroom, beaten so badly she crawled on the ground like a dog, too terrified to make a sound. If it weren’t for my kindness—"
That was it. I couldn’t take it anymore. I told him I wanted a divorce.
He laughed it off, utterly unbothered. "Seriously? It’s just a joke! That was ages ago. You’re way too uptight—it’s just for a laugh, right?"
For a laugh? Was I the only one with a past? Did he think he was untouchable? Maybe I should tell a few embarrassing stories about his precious childhood sweetheart.
Fine. If it’s all about “fun,” I hoped his sweetheart found it equally hilarious when her turn came.
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