I Woke Up to My Husband Whispering to His Mistress in Our Bedroom: “Hush… She’s Sleeping”
 
			
					I used to think of myself as unstoppable. The kind of woman who could juggle deadlines, family gatherings, and crises without breaking a sweat. I’d paid off my student loans before thirty, hosted holiday dinners for a dozen people, and once even changed a tire on the freeway in heels. But none of that prepared…
 
			 
			 
			 
			 
			 
			 
			