Today was meant to be my 16th wedding anniversary, but today I am happily divorced.
I separated from my husband three months ago, I am a mom of three beautiful girls; Julie, Emily, and Sarah.

I used to be happier than I am right now, at least that was what he made me believe.
I met my husband when I was in college, he was like an angel, or should I say I painted him as one.

He is dark, about 6'7 foot tall, affable, alluring, has a good body build, and a clean cut.
Mere looking at him, you would never think, he would hurt a fly.

And the painful truth of this all was that I saw all the signs that he wasn't the angel I painted him to be, I saw the signs that he was abusive yet I...