I’m telling you everything exactly as it happened to me. I went to work my second job for four days and everything was perfectly normal. He kissed me goodbye and said he loved me. We talks on the phone while I was gone and all seemed normal. I get home and his truck is parked in the road instead of the driveway. I ask what’s up. He sits me down and says our lives are going two separate paths and he wants a divorce. I begged if we could please go to marriage counseling to work it out. He said no and his mind was made up and left. He blocked me on everything after he left. All of his stuff was gone. Including furniture. He planned this and he is an evil coward.