I never thought I’d lose so much, but in losing, I found a clarity I might never have discovered otherwise. Perhaps that’s the true essence of karma: not punishment or revenge, but the chance to grow beyond our scars, to find light even when the darkness seems insurmountable. And in that light, I found a new beginning, a life where I am not defined by betrayal, but by the strength to rise above it.
After I donated my kidney to my husband, I discovered that he was cheating on
