I Cried Taking My Husband to the Airport for His Two-Year Job Abroad, Then Went Home and Transferred Everything Before Filing for Divorce

City’s most prestigious neighborhoods. On weekends, we enjoyed leisurely breakfasts at cafes in Polanco, strolled along the iconic Paseo de la Reforma, and made plans for our future like any stable, successful couple in the upper-middle class of the capital.

When James told me that his company was offering him a significant position in Toronto, Canada,continue reading …