She Threw a Baby Shower for My Husband’s Mistress and Handed Me a Check to Leave. The DNA Test Changed Everything.

I had instead was a quiet apartment in a city I’d chosen, a career I was good at, friends who knew me as Caroline, not as an accessory to a man or a name.

Simone and I eventually ended our sessions. “I think you know how to carry this on your own now,” she said.

“Will the anger ever go away completely?” I asked.

She smiled slightly. “Probably not. But continue reading …