We chose simple crowd-pleasers.
The total was not small.
I paid from an account Jason didn’t know I had.
Not because I was hiding money for fun.
Because somewhere deep down, I knew I might need a way out.
That truth sat heavy in my chest.
But it also felt like breathing.
Why I called a divorce lawyer instead of begging for help
The third call wasn’t about the party.
It was about my future.
