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

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

Yes, I still can’t bring myself to call you by your name. You were the woman who tried to steal my husband, James, and the father of my children. Yes, James was foolish to have “fallen” for you, but this isn’t about him—it’s about YOU. You’re the one who lost out. In my eyes (and in the eyes of many others), you’re just a bad memory now. But here’s how I found peace and happiness after the storm.

"I Had to Ask My Mother-in-Law to Leave Our Housewarming Party: My Husband Wasn't Happy About What She Said"

“I Had to Ask My Mother-in-Law to Leave Our Housewarming Party: My Husband Wasn’t Happy About What She Said”

Before our wedding, my husband and I debated where we would live. My parents have a two-bedroom apartment, while his mother owns a three-bedroom house. We also considered renting our own place. It seemed most practical to move in with my husband’s mom. “This house is yours too,” she said, “so you can live here.” However, that wasn’t entirely true. In reality, according to