These words are used to describe my last 6 months of life. It has thrown me for a curve ball that I didn’t see coming. Heck, I wasn’t even playing the same game. I have to admit my marriage was far from perfect and by no means was I speaking up nearly as much as I should have done.
And where do I even begin? Should I start from the day I got bite by a black widow spider? Or maybe I should start with the month before that when I had my first suspicions? Or maybe I should start ALL THE WAY BACK to the first time we met. Since all the lies started there.
Or maybe I will just start and it will all come out eventually.
Chapter 1. The Spider Bite