At the Divorce Hearing They Were Certain I’d Leave With Nothing — I Handed the Judge a Sealed Envelope
She should be grateful we tolerated her as long as we did.”
I said nothing.
I had learned, over the long slow years of that marriage, that it takes far more than cheap theatrics to shake a woman who has already survived the real thing.
And I had endured much worse from these three people, in private, where there were no spectators and no judge, than anything they would dare to say to me here.
So I let them perform.