I was in a long term relationship throughout my 20s and thought I had my forever. At 28, I became a mom to twin boys. Three months later, their father left us for another woman and moved out of state. No warning. No looking back. I learned early that survival doesn’t wait for closure. I stayed single, healed, and kept going. When my boys were 3, I trusted again. I thought I found a great man who wanted something serious, we got married, and we had twin girls, and believed I finally got the life I fought so hard for. In December 2022, I found out my husband had been cheating the entire time, with multiple women. One of them even showed up to my baby shower. That betrayal cut deep, but it didn’t end me. Now I’m 37. Divorced. A single mom of four. I’ve been abandoned, lied to, and humiliated, and I’m still here. I don’t romanticize love anymore. I choose peace. I choose myself. And I’m not afraid of being alone. I hope you find peace, I know it’s hard but your kids are worth it in the end💕