I Woke Up To My Husband Whispering To His Mistress In Our Bedroom: “Hush… She’s Sleeping”
I’ve always thought of myself as strong, independent, the kind of woman who could handle anything. Then Lyme disease hit. Fatigue, joint pain, fevers — I lost the ability to walk. My husband David made me sleep in the guest room, telling me things I’ll never forget. “I CAN’T GET ANY SLEEP WITH YOU IN…