My Husband Took The Microphone At His Charity Gala In Front Of 200 Guests, Smiled Like He Was Telling A Harmless Joke, And Auctioned Me Off For Ten Dollars As His “Useless, Boring Wife”

Back then, he said he wanted to create something good once the business stabilized. I believed him. I helped him sketch the first ideas on yellow legal pads while our son, Henry, was asleep upstairs and our daughter, Claire, was still an infant who woke every three hours as if determined to make philanthropy impossible.

Over the years, the foundation continue reading …