He Missed My Surgery When I Needed Him Most—What the Surgeon Handed Me Wasn’t From Him

back, my voice was steady and clear. “I tried talking to you rationally for six years, Eric. You weren’t interested.” I paused. “You left me on that operating table. You chose a business dinner over your wife’s life. So now I’m choosing myself over our marriage.”

“Christina, please—”

“You left me with nothing when I needed you most. Now I’m leaving you continue reading …