It was an accident, looking at my husband's phone when he had a text. Just a split second of time, and all my worst fears were confirmed. My life, my marriage, my husbandis it all a lie?
When I stumble into a circus-act of peopleall juggling their own broken hearts, tightrope walking their own bitter ironiesI face the hardest question of all: Who am I? Everyone sacrifices for their loved ones. Everyone gives up their dreamsright?
As my husband rescues me from an act gone bad, I can't help but wonder what he's given up and if our sacrifices made our love or broke it.