I’m 27F, and this year I attended a wedding that should’ve broken me. Instead, it turned into the moment I finally took my life back. If you’ve ever wondered what you’d do after the kind of betrayal that rips your world in half, here’s what happened when I decided I wasn’t going to be the quiet, heartbroken girl in the corner anymore.
I’m Claire, 27F, and I still can’t wrap my head around how my life turned into this nightmare-slash-movie. If someone had told me this a year ago, I would’ve laughed until I cried.
I never imagined my own mother, Diane, could become the core of my nightmare.
But it’s real. It’s horrifying. Heartbreaking. And somehow… satisfying.