With a Broken Arm and No Support, I Took Back My Life: A Marriage Lesson, a Divorce Lawyer, and a Fresh Start
He was focused on his birthday party.
That moment didn’t just hurt my arm.
It cracked something in my heart that had been holding on for years.
And it pushed me to call a divorce lawyer, set firm relationship boundaries, and finally stop carrying the emotional labor in my marriage alone.
The night before everything happened, the weather had turned.
A light snow had fallen earlier in the evening, and by bedtime the temperature dropped fast.
The front porch steps were already starting to shine with that dangerous, glassy look.
