Marcus thought he’d done everything right after deciding to divorce his wife, Izzy. But his new girlfriend’s presence at his daughter’s 15th birthday party ended up with cackling laughs, a terrible slap, and a revelation he never expected.
I thought I was on the correct path when someone new and exciting came into my life. It was impulsive and fast, but it felt like the right thing, and it ruined everything.
After 20 years of marriage to Isabel, or “Izzy” to everyone who knew her well, I’d thought there would be no excitement left in life. Nothing new. But then, out of the blue, I met Jenna at a friend’s board game night that my wife didn’t attend.
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Before you get any ideas, I’m 49. My wife is 47, and Jenna is 46. This isn’t the typical story of a man who leaves his wife for a young girl.
Jenna felt like someone had lit a spark in me I didn’t even know I’d lost. We just clicked. I can’t explain it in a less cliché way. But I knew one thing for certain: I would never cheat on my wife.
So, I faced the difficult choice of picking between 20 years of loyalty and two kids versus the chance of a new romance. It would’ve been a no-brainer for most people.
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But it felt right, especially after I ran into Jenna at two different coffee shops, and even the supermarket, days after the party. It was fate, so impulse took over.
I told Izzy I wanted a divorce. Remembering that day is still painful and makes me want to go back in time, like that scene in “Interstellar.”
“MAKE HIM STAY, MURPH!”
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Anyway, it was late in the evening when I got home from work, and the house felt emptier than usual. I knew our daughter, Maya, was at volleyball practice. Our son, Caleb, had his own college dorm, but he was sometimes around. Not that night, though.
I’d been thinking about Jenna all day and felt guilt as I spotted my wife. She was going through some work emails, and when I walked in, she looked up with her familiar warm smile. I wished Izzy wouldn’t have grinned at me.
Before I knew it, the words tumbled out: “I think… I think we need to talk about us. About…me wanting a divorce.”
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The smile on her face and the light in her eyes faded into blankness. She was quiet for a long time after, and I was almost grateful for that silence.
But when she finally spoke, her voice was steady but strained. “You’re serious? After twenty years, just like that? Out of the blue?”
I tried to explain, saying things like “We’ve grown apart” and “It’s not you, it’s me.” More clichés that tasted bitter in my mouth. Yet, Izzy listened without interrupting.
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Eventually, she nodded, a sad smile barely curving her lips. “If this is what you want, Marcus, I won’t stand in your way. I hope you never come to regret this.”
***
That night haunted me for weeks, but Jenna and I moved forward. And surprisingly, the divorce went smoothly. Caleb and Maya seemed to handle the news as well as they could.
It was also good timing because my son was 19 and my daughter was almost 15. They could understand more easily.
After I explained, they nodded and acted politely, though my daughter barely looked at me. Caleb wrinkled his nose several times.
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I knew I should’ve talked to them before jumping the gun, but I didn’t want to overthink it or spoil my chance at this piece of happiness.
Meanwhile, Jenna was a breath of fresh air. She made me feel younger, and freer, like I could finally be myself again. Our dates were amazing, and she was completely focused on me. I was the sun in her galaxy. That makes a man stand taller and, honestly, more confident.
After that, things just fell into place. The divorce was amicable, though lengthy because of all our assets and the laws in our state.
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My kids were also adjusting seemingly okay, though Maya had to alternate between houses. But this was our new normal, and I was genuinely happy.
Months passed, and the divorce was finalized without an issue. So, when Maya’s 15th birthday came up, I thought long and hard but concluded that it was time to introduce Jenna to everyone.
It wasn’t the easiest decision because the party was being held at my ex-mother-in-law’s house, but many of my relatives would also be there. In my mind, it was the right time.
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Jenna and I walked through the door, and many did double takes. Still, my family was friendly and welcoming while I introduced my beautiful girlfriend proudly.
As we moved deeper into the house, toward the backyard, I caught sight of David, Izzy’s brother. He looked us up and down as his eyes narrowed and his jaw clenched. I froze for a second.
But Jenna leaned into me, squeezing my arm, and whispered, “Ignore him.” I smiled at her, nodded at my still-scowling ex-brother-in-law, and finally stepped out into the backyard, where most of the attendees were.
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I was looking for Maya and Caleb, specifically. But I wasn’t distracted enough to not notice the immediate change in the air.
The chatter had stopped, and only the music from unseen speakers kept going. Instead of my children, I saw my ex-wife first.
She was by the drinks table, talking to some people until she noticed the atmosphere shift, too, and turned toward us. Her eyes widened, and for a moment, she looked completely stunned as her eyes darted between me and Jenna.
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I expected the tension. I even thought she would be angry, but I was sure I could explain any trouble away. Except, without warning, Izzy blurted, “You idiot!” and burst into laughter. The sound was loud and uncontrollable.
I froze again, as everyone turned to her in confusion. My kids, who I finally noticed, had been at a table eating burgers, but they stood and looked just as perplexed as everyone else.
I looked at my girlfriend and noticed her smile had frozen. She looked around and swallowed, nervously. But before I could ask her or Izzy what was going on, I saw Gloria, Izzy’s mother, stomping toward us.
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Her face was red with anger. She stopped just inches from Jenna and, without warning, slapped her hard across the face.
My girlfriend staggered back, her hand flying up to her cheek, eyes wide with shock. I moved forward, trying to shield her, but Gloria wasn’t finished.
“How dare you show your face here!” she screamed her fury at Jenna. “After everything you did to my daughter? You think you can walk in here?!”
“Gloria, what the hell are you talking about?” I demanded, trying to push her away gently.
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Suddenly, my ex-brother-in-law stepped forward and put his arms on Gloria to hold her back while glaring at Jenna with open hatred.
“You really don’t know, do you?” he spat, looking at me like I was the biggest fool on earth. “This woman,” he pointed at Jenna, “was Izzy’s high school bully. She tormented her, and it was relentless!”
My stomach twisted as I looked at Jenna, who was staring at the ground, refusing to meet my eyes. “Is… is this true?” I whispered.
Jenna hesitated, then nodded tightly. “Yes, but that was years ago. I was young and stupid…”
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David cut her off. “It wasn’t just high school, Marcus! She tried to get Izzy kicked out of college. Spread lies and accused her of cheating on exams and plagiarizing papers all her freshman year.”
I stepped back, shaking my head. “No, that can’t be,” I said, turning to Jenna. “Tell them that wasn’t you!”
“It was her,” David spat. “She almost destroyed my sister’s future because she was too stupid to get into college!”
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Those words set fire to Jenna. “I WASN’T STUPID!” she yelled at him but quickly turned to me. “Yes, I did those things, Marcus. It’s true. But people change. Doesn’t that count for something?”
My head was spinning. “Did you know she was my wife when we met and kept running into each other?” I asked.
Jenna looked down and nodded.
“GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!” Gloria screamed, thrashing in David’s arms.
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“Please, Marcus. Leave with me, and I’ll explain everything,” Jenna said, trying to touch my arm, but I was done with her.
“No,” I said, and this time, my voice cracked.
A hard look came over her face. “You think you’re so perfect? You think you didn’t hurt anyone? You left your wife and kids just because you were bored. This isn’t all on me!”
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I don’t know if she said that out of spite, to hurt me, or to justify herself. But she turned and walked away with her head held high, though I could see the redness of her cheek from Gloria’s slap.
When she was out of sight, I noticed the entire backyard was silent. Everyone watched me, waiting for something.
There was pity in my relatives’ eyes, but contempt in Izzy’s side of the family. Caleb stood off to the side with his arms crossed and his face tight. Maya looked at me like I was a stranger.
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“Dad,” she whispered. “How could you?”
“Maya, I didn’t know any of this!” I cried out.
Caleb walked forward. “Honestly? You didn’t know?” he asked. My son had always been the suspicious type, always analyzing why people did or acted in certain ways.
“It doesn’t matter!” Maya continued angrily. “You broke our family for NOTHING!”
Those words hit me harder than anything else that day.
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I’d spent months convincing myself I was doing the right thing. That it was meant to be because things were going so smoothly. Everyone seemed happy!
But my kids weren’t. At all. That’s what I realized at that moment. Yet, I still felt like the wronged party.
Throughout all this, Izzy had said nothing. She stood there and watched it play out like it was none of her business. I don’t know why I hated that so much. It was to her that I yelled, “IT WASN’T MY FAULT! I DIDN’T KNOW!” before walking out in shame.
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***
In the days that followed, I calmed down and tried reaching out to my kids. Caleb responded occasionally but was always short with his answers. Maya didn’t respond at all. I didn’t dare call Izzy.
At first, I was defensive and told myself that no part of this was my doing. I had no clue. I’d just fallen in love. My relatives who were at the party eventually understood that, but the fact that my children couldn’t made me resentful.
After all, I’d cut Jenna off for good. She kept texting me, but I eventually blocked her. But no one was giving me the chance to explain it. Weeks later, I ran into my cousin and vented some of my feelings to her. By the end of that meeting, she gave me the business card of a therapist.
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I called only a few days later. One thing he said actually put things into perspective.
“Whether you knew or not is irrelevant. You chose the divorce. You hurt your family on an impulse, as you’ve told me,” the doctor began. “What your ex-in-laws revealed was a bombshell, for sure. But at the end of the day, what matters now? Do you want to lose your kids for good?”
No, I didn’t want that. And after that simple realization, everything else he said in just one session made sense. I saw all the selfishness and stupidity I’d displayed. So, I took action.
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First, I called David, and I got the full detailed story of how Jenna almost ruined Izzy’s future. They’d needed lawyers and cops to finally get her to stop and disappear from their lives. During our talk, he called me many names and insults and told me Jenna had played me.
I knew and was glad that, at least, my love for her was gone. She wasn’t going to play me ever again. I asked for David’s forgiveness and he gave it grudgingly.
Afterward, I called my ex-mother-in-law and begged her to see my perspective. She forgave me only after giving me a two-hour lecture. She also told me I would never find someone as great as her daughter. That was true.
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I would never have Izzy as my wife again, but she was the mother of my children and the person I called next. This was the most painful conversation. Aside from forgiveness, I had to beg her for help with the kids.
I couldn’t let my relationship with them be completely destroyed. Fortunately, Izzy was gracious enough to agree after telling me that I really had no way of knowing who Jenna was. I breathed a sigh at last.
It took several weeks, but eventually, she called me, saying Caleb and Maya were open to having a deep conversation with me. We had to start slow, though. It had to be on their terms.
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This is my ONE chance to make things TRULY right and get my children back. I’m seeing them tomorrow. Wish me luck.
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Meus pais me expulsaram há 14 anos, ontem meu filho os encontrou e os trouxe para minha casa – História do dia
Uma mulher expulsa pelos pais os reencontra quatorze anos depois, quando seu filho inesperadamente os leva para casa para fazer uma revelação comovente para a qual ela não estava preparada.
“Você quer que eu administre o mercado só para manter sua herança familiar??” Eu discuti com meus pais. Foi apenas uma semana depois da minha formatura.
Tudo estava tranquilo, ou assim eu pensava, até que meu pai me disse que queria discutir meu futuro. Pensei que ele honraria meu sonho de me tornar um advogado. Mas fiquei em choque quando ele me disse que eu tinha que assumir os negócios da família…
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Lutando por casos, defendendo a justiça… Eu estava sonhando alto. Mas meu pai estourou a bolha, dizendo: “Escute, Meghan, é o nosso negócio de família. Você tem dezenove anos e idade suficiente para assumir. Você não tem escolha.”
“Você quer que eu sacrifique meu sonho para ficar sentado no balcão cobrando contas e estocando itens em vez de estabelecer um nome para mim mesmo?? Eu quero me tornar um advogado, não um varejista de alimentos, pai”, argumentei, mas ele não quis ouvir.
Então, contei outra verdade que o deixou furioso… a verdade sobre meu casamento secreto com Dave, um cara oito anos mais velho que eu, com quem namorei por seis meses.
O perdão é a forma mais bela e pura de amor. Você se torna mais forte quando perdoa os outros.
“Como você pôde arrastar nossos nomes para as ruas? O que as pessoas vão dizer? Como vamos encarar nossos amigos e familiares na igreja??” meus pais me envergonharam. Mas o que foi feito não poderia ser desfeito. Eu era casada, e meus pais tiveram que aceitar, gostassem ou não.
Mas o que me levou a me casar com Dave secretamente?
Eu respeitava meus pais, mas, no fundo, eu era assombrada por um sentimento estranho de que eles cortariam minhas asas e me impediriam de voar alto para realizar meus sonhos.
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E quando conheci Dave, um jovem rico de uma família bem estabelecida, nos apaixonamos. Ele respeitou minha ambição, e isso me aproximou mais dele. Eu tinha medo de que meus pais barrassem minhas visões, então me casei secretamente com Dave antes que pudesse perdê-lo para as visões estereotipadas dos meus pais.
Mas tive que pagar um preço alto por arruinar os sonhos deles — meus pais me expulsaram e me cortaram da vida deles.
“Nunca mais volte para nós”, eles disseram e me jogaram para fora com minha bagagem. Foi o maior golpe que já enfrentei.
Depois que meus pais me expulsaram, Dave se tornou meu maior apoio. Ele me levou para sua casa, me prometeu um bom futuro e até me matriculou na faculdade de direito. Eu não tinha um centavo para gastar, mas Dave me ofereceu todo o apoio financeiro e emocional de que eu precisava para me libertar dos meus medos e perseguir meus sonhos.
Anos se passaram, e meus pais nunca me contataram. Não que eu tenha me esquecido deles, mas eles me injustiçaram em todos os aspectos. Eu não conseguia perdoá-los e presumi que éramos melhores separados. Eu me formei em direito, e minha próxima grande luta foi encontrar um emprego. Ninguém queria me contratar sem experiência anterior.
Então, tomei a decisão errada? Eu deveria ter escutado meus pais?
Meu coração me disse o contrário, então continuei lutando por três anos, e do nada, um escritório de advocacia se ofereceu para me contratar por um bom salário. Fiquei surpreso, e pareceu um milagre para mim.
Dave e eu estávamos tão felizes. Nossa alegria dobrou quando eu já estava grávida do meu terceiro bebê. Dediquei meu coração e alma ao meu trabalho. Eu estava vivendo meus sonhos há anos quando um dia, meu filho mais velho, Eddie, 12, trouxe alguns convidados para casa.
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“Mãe, olha quem chegou! Surpresa!!” ele comemorou. Eu me virei e não sabia se gritava de alegria, se chorava ou se me trancava no meu quarto.
“Mãe? Pai? O que você está fazendo aqui?” Eu engasguei.
Olhei para Eddie em busca de respostas. Mas ele sorriu timidamente e disse: “Mãe, o vovô quer te contar uma coisa!” Ele então levou seus irmãos mais novos, Ricky e Kevin, para fora para que eu pudesse falar com meus pais, algo que eu não fazia há quatorze anos.
Lembro-me de contar ao meu filho Eddie duas semanas atrás sobre seus avós e minha conexão perdida com eles. Mas como ele os encontrou? Não contei a ele onde eles moravam. Como ele os convenceu a me conhecer?
Eu estava confuso e não sabia como começar ou sobre o que falar. De repente, meu pai deu um passo à frente e, enquanto segurava minha mão, desculpando-se por me expulsar, ele fez outra confissão para a qual eu não estava preparado. Fiquei profundamente abalado pela verdade emocional que ele revelou.
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“Por favor, me perdoe, querida”, ele começou. “Eu queria falar com você depois disso, mas não consegui. Então, quando ouvi sobre suas dificuldades para encontrar um emprego, tive uma ideia.”
“Pai, do que você está falando? Que ideia?” Eu interrompi.
“Querida, eu estava procurando uma maneira de compensar meu erro. Quando soube de suas dificuldades para encontrar um emprego, conversei com um velho amigo em um escritório de advocacia, e ele te contratou!”
Fiquei chocada porque a carreira dos sonhos que eu curtia e na qual eu tinha sucesso veio, na verdade, através do meu pai. Ele estava por trás do meu sucesso, e eu não sabia. Como eu pude ser tão ingrata e ressentida com ele? Por que eu não tentei consertar meu relacionamento com meus pais?
“Pai, por que você não me contou?”, eu chorei.
“Eu realmente queria que você tivesse sucesso, querida”, meu pai disse, enxugando minhas lágrimas. “Eu percebi o quão idiota eu era! Eu queria te alcançar, mas eu estava com medo depois do que eu fiz. Eu queimei pontes com você, mas eu ainda te amava… Eu ainda te amo!”
Abracei meu pai e chorei em seu ombro. Foi uma sensação tão linda que deixou meu coração mais leve e feliz. Mas algo ainda me escapava. Como Eddie sabia onde meus pais moravam? Eu só contei a ele uma parte do meu passado, mas como ele o descobriu completamente? Recebi algumas respostas surpreendentes quando meu filho entrou momentos depois…
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“Você gostou da minha surpresa, mãe??”, ele perguntou enquanto meus outros dois filhos abraçavam os avós.
“Eddie??!” Corri e abracei meu filho. “Muito obrigada! Mas como você sabia o endereço deles? Eu nunca te contei…”
“Mãe, depois que você me contou sobre o vovô e a vovó, eu encontrei seu antigo diário no sótão. Eu encontrei o endereço e as fotos deles nele. Eu os visitei depois da escola ontem. Eles me disseram o quanto estavam arrependidos e envergonhados por te expulsarem. Então, eu criei um plano para reunir você com eles!”
Fiquei tocado. Nada poderia ter me levado às lágrimas mais do que o que Eddie fez naquele dia. Foi tão especial e emocionante. Aquele dia trouxe um novo significado para minha vida. Aprendi que o perdão é a mais bela forma de amor e nos torna ainda mais fortes.
Perdoei meus pais e os convidei para jantar no dia seguinte. Eles apareceram com presentes e sobremesas caseiras que eu amava. Quando meus pais conheceram meu marido, Dave, pela primeira vez, eles perceberam que ele era um homem maravilhoso. Eles se desculparam com ele, e passamos o resto da noite conversando apenas sobre as boas memórias de nossas vidas.
“Obrigada, querida!!”, sussurrei e soprei um beijo gentil para meu filho Eddie. Meus pais e eu sempre fomos gratos a ele por nos ajudar a consertar nossas falhas e viajar juntos como uma família feliz em nossa linda jornada da vida.
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O que podemos aprender com essa história?
- O perdão é a forma mais bela e pura de amor. Você se torna mais forte quando perdoa os outros. Meghan perdoou seus pais por expulsá-la de casa quatorze anos atrás, depois de conhecê-los e aprender certas verdades que ela desconhecia.
- Não corte as asas dos seus filhos. Incentive-os e apoie-os a realizar seus sonhos. Os pais de Meghan tentaram impedi-la de seguir carreira na área jurídica. Eles não a apoiaram e a expulsaram. Mas quando ela lutou para encontrar um emprego mais tarde, seu pai secretamente a ajudou a ser contratada por meio de um conhecido.
Compartilhe esta história com seus amigos. Pode alegrar o dia deles e inspirá-los.
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