I LEFT MY GROOM…
Just 30 minutes before my wedding, I was adjusting my lipstick when my maid of honor, Cindy, unexpectedly rushed to hug me—a rare gesture. In that hug, she slipped a note into my pocket that read, “Read this now. And go. GO!” Panicked, I opened it to find instructions to go to the bathroom immediately. I quickly told the wedding coordinator I needed a few minutes and made my way there.
Inside the bathroom, I found Cindy and my dad, both looking alarmed. My dad handed me another note, his hand trembling. “Read it, but brace yourself,” he said. As I read the note, my heart raced with dread. It revealed that my fiancé was hiding a shocking secret, one that was too painful to ignore. They were trying to protect me, urging me to leave before it was too late.
In that moment, everything I thought I knew about the day, the man I was about to marry, and my future crumbled. I realized that I was about to make one of the most important decisions of my life: to walk away.
