When Ethan insisted a family vacation was too expensive, I trusted him — until a \$3,000 luxury spa charge showed up on our account. Determined to find out the truth, I followed the trail. What I uncovered broke my trust and changed everything.
I always believed trust was like a carefully tended garden. You nurture it with love, remove the weeds, and water it consistently so it grows strong and vibrant. For 12 years, that’s exactly what I did in my marriage to Ethan. I believed in him. I believed in us.