I thought I had one of the most secure marriages anyone could have.
I had double knee surgery, and this man whom I loved and whom I put first in my life was out breaking windows in his car, cursin.
I told no one about this man\'s behavior.
I had withstood bullying, scoffing, belittling, and "military dressing downs" for thirty-nine years.
His career and doing what made him happy were what the two of us aimed for.
My husband was rich and successful; he was a retired major general in the army.
I thought I had one of the most secure marriages anyone could have