"Letter to My Husband's Mistress — Five Years On: Now, You're Just a Bad Memory"

“Letter to My Husband’s Mistress — Five Years On: Now, You’re Just a Bad Memory”

Yes, I still can’t bring myself to call you by your name. You remain the woman who tried to steal my husband, William, and the father of my children. Yes, William was foolish to have “fallen in love” with you, but this isn’t about him—it’s about YOU. You are the one who lost out. In my eyes (and in the eyes of many others), you are nothing more than a painful chapter in our family’s history.

"I Invited My Former Daughter-in-Law to Move In With Me": My Son is a Stranger Now. Since Then, It's Just My Grandson and Daughter

“I Invited My Former Daughter-in-Law to Move In With Me”: My Son is a Stranger Now. Since Then, It’s Just My Grandson and Daughter

My son, Peter, grew up fatherless, which inevitably shaped his personality. His father left because he “couldn’t handle the routine and too much responsibility.” As if I, a girl three years younger, knew more about responsibility than he did. I raised Peter alone, took care of him, and prepared him for life. And how did it end? Peter married young