2014
In 2014, my life began to fall apart, a life I had built on fragile hope. Today, all that remains is regret. Regret for believing that things would change, and even more painfully, for convincing myself that it was the best fate meant for me. At that time, I did not truly understand what fate meant. Years later, I came to realize that a marriage cannot survive on endurance alone. It must be built on love, compassion, responsibility, trust, and empathy between two people. What I am sharing here is only a small part of my life story, a story that is real, honest, and without any pretense. Amid all the loss and pain, there are two blessings I cherish the most, the two children I brought into this world. They are everything to me. Some people choose to remain in a relationship for the sake of their children. But I am not one of them. To me, protecting my children’s emotional well-being is not about staying in pain, but about having the courage to let go and walk away from a toxic envir...