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4. My decision to leave my husband came when I read a text he sent when my son was two years old.
I didn’t see it coming, but I should have.
From the moment our son was born, nothing changed for my husband. He stayed in our marital bed whilst I moved into the nursery to do night duty with our son. He continued his long Friday lunches, that always turned into Friday night drinks, because they were networking opportunities. He had always played Thursday night sport – he didn’t ever even miss one week.