Check Out Of This Draining Marriage

Synopsis

My husband, Gavin Bishop, got me a supplementary credit card. He told me the limit was 700 dollars a month. But at the supermarket checkout, the card was declined. When I called him, he started screaming at me. He said, "You actually used it? You're a stay-at-home mom. You don't make any money, but spend it just fine." I looked at our screaming child and the baby formula in my hand. Suddenly, this whole marriage felt meaningless. I had been an accomplished dancer once. I'd thought I married for love. But these ten years had been pure hell. I filed for divorce. If this was marriage, someone else could have it. And if anyone wanted this hypocritical loser of a husband, they could have him too.