At 33 Weeks Pregnant, I Was Left Out of My Own Family's Trip

Synopsis

At thirty-three weeks pregnant, I started bleeding in our bathroom. My husband said he was still at work and told me to ask my mother to take me to the hospital. Less than an hour later, my stepdaughter sent me a photo. He was arranging a graduation trip with his ex-wife and daughter. Three seats there. Three seats back. Not one had my name on it. I called a divorce attorney beside the fetal monitor. He thought I was only angry. By the time his trip ended, all he came home to was a house where no one was waiting for him.