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My Нusbаnd Rеfusеd tо Таkе Рhоtоs оf Mе оn Оur Vасаtiоn — Нis Rеаsоn Shосkеd Mе, but My Rеvеngе Lеft Нim in Теаrs
Luke, I’m getting late. I have to be somewhere. I apologize, I said, and I turned to go. His normally composed, self-assured face was marred by sorrow and perplexity, as I could see from the corner of my eye.
But since I could finally live my life on my terms and feel confident in my own skin, that stopped bothering me. Instead of lamenting my failed marriage, I was prepared to go on with courage and self-love.
So, what are your thoughts? Did I respond appropriately, or did I go a bit too far in my response? In my position, what would you have done differently?
A cheerful woman standing next to a window | Source: Midjourney