I didn’t think he was sick because he looked sick, but luckily we hadn’t talked since he came back to the house. He was treated with medication when I took him to the hospital. However, I was no longer able to live with him.
He returned to the village residence of his parents, where he had been thriving. He started a farm and even had a second family. I put an end to my relationship for good.
Since the majority of women in my community are single mothers, I have been easily navigating my new life as I concentrate on raising my children and enjoying my single life.
