30/12/2024
So there I was, heading to my daughter's wedding, feeling like a walking skeleton. I was over-the-moon happy for her, don't get me wrong, but this event came with a cherry on top: seeing my ex-husband, Phil, who ditched me 6 months ago after years of marriage. In those six months, he managed to get married. And his wife got my name and looks like a time-traveling version of me from 15 years ago. Fun times.
Phil and I split because, while I thought I was a “good wife,” he was out there starring in "Cheaters: The Real Life Edition." Fast forward six months, and here I am, still piecing myself together, while Phil has a shiny new life, and—plot twist—a baby on the way. Yup, they dropped that bomb on me the second I arrived at the hotel. I bolted to my room faster than you can say "emotional breakdown."
But here's the kicker: by the time the wedding day rolled around, something shifted. Phil approached me. Alone. 😳👇