Have you ever watched your whole world collapse in slow motion—while everyone you love just stood there, witnessing it?
That’s exactly how it felt the night my husband ended thirty years of marriage in less than five minutes.
The ballroom at Willow Creek Country Club glowed with golden light. Candles flickered, jazz floated softly through the air, and guests laughed over champagne. It was meant to be the perfect night—our 30th wedding anniversary. I’d planned every detail: the flowers, the dinner, even the slideshow of our life together.
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