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I Worked Two Jobs to Help My Husband Become a Doctor – At His Graduation, He Gave Me Divorce Papers, but Then His Classmate Stopped Me

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pressure closed in around him. He became smaller. Smaller, and meaner, and willing to cut away whatever made him feel exposed.

I looked at him and thought about the version of myself who had left med school.

Even me.

Especially me.

I looked at him and thought about the version of myself who had left med school because she believed love was an investment continue reading …

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