I came home early to find my husband packing up — with his mistress. After 16 years of marriage, he was leaving,
claiming we’d “grown apart.” I stayed calm, recorded everything, and used it in court. He lost the house, custody,
and a big share of his income. She got him—and a one-bedroom. I got peace, my kids, and a fresh start. Mrs. Johnson calls me the strongest woman she knows. She’s right.