It began with unexpected phone calls, people telling me things I didn’t want to hear about my wife at night. I clung to hope, repeating, “She’s my soulmate, she’ll come around.” When she brought up divorce, I refused to accept it, shutting the talk down immediately. Then one day, she didn’t return at all. The image of my children, asleep by the front door hoping to see their mom, became the turning point. In that moment, I realized they needed me more than ever, and I had to rise for them.
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