Body as Home

I went away on vacation and never saw my husband in person again, and for over a year my body kept waiting to go back, like it hadn’t been informed of his infidelity. I was mid-trip visiting my parents out of state when I woke up to a text from my husband’s lover. I had known he was capable of such things, but as far as I knew, it had been seven years since his last affair. I had believed, with all the work we had put in to rebuilding after his last one, that part of our life was over. I got...