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By Shelley Hendrix
I remember it like it was yesterday: I was pulling my car into the grocery store parking lot to pick up a few items for my young daughters and myself, lost in my thoughts. As I got out of the car, I spotted her. HER. The one who had the gall to come into my home. Into my marriage. Into my world. She took as her own what belonged to me.
“She” was “the other woman”.
By Rebecca Halton
I remember how it seemed to literally rip my heart apart.
I remember how I didn’t think I could walk away.