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One year into what I believed was a dream marriage, I finally stopped ignoring the small things that never quite made sense. What I overheard that night changed the way I looked at the last 15 years of my life. I dated my high school sweetheart for 15 years before he finally proposed. I know how that sounds when you type it out on a screen at two in the morning. I used to say it with pride, as if it were a medal. Now I just say it and wait to see what kind of face people make.
I brought my husband and our four-year-old to his boss' lavish birthday party expecting awkward small talk and expensive wine. I did not expect one innocent sentence from my daughter to make the whole night go still. The drive to Richard's mansion felt longer than usual. Daniel sat in the passenger seat with his hands clasped in his lap, checking his phone every few seconds even though we were only ten minutes away. "Please keep May close to you tonight," he said for the third time that week.
My parents mocked my husband for years: his height, his past, and even humiliated him at our wedding. But when they lost everything and came begging him for KSh 2,600,000, they expected easy forgiveness. He agreed… but only on one condition they never saw coming. I'll never forget the look on my mother's face at my wedding. Instead of looking happy, she was embarrassed. "Please let the earth open up and swallow me whole" type of embarrassed.