
I Rushed Out of My Husband’s Birthday Celebration after What He Did
My name is Catherine, but most people call me Cathy. I’m 38 years old and very pregnant—39 weeks, to be exact. That baby could come any day now. And last week, at my husband’s birthday dinner, something happened that I’ll never forget. Something that changed everything. I walked out of that dinner, holding my daughter’s hand, and I haven’t looked at my husband the same way since. That night still echoes in my head. And I know the rest of the family won’t forget it either. Let me start from