My Husband Took A Trip With Another Woman.

The legal process officially begins, and with it comes a heavy blend of emotions—relief, fear, and an underlying sadness I didn’t expect. Filing the divorce papers feels like crossing a point of no return, one that confirms the end of a life I thought I knew. Lisa stands beside me as I hand over the documents, her quiet presence grounding me. “This is the right move,” she assures, and deep down, I know she’s right. There’s no turning back now.

Court dates are set, and paperwork multiplies. Every form I sign makes it feel more real, more permanent. The lawyer walks us through the procedures step by step, his calm demeanor a stark contrast to the emotional turbulence swirling in my chest. I try to stay focused, but each document reminds me of what’s been lost. Still, the path ahead—though exhausting—is clear. Every motion filed is a brick in the foundation of a new beginning.