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Aaron Walker, my child, had a final birthday request: a family trip to Disneyland for the three of us.

My spouse, Chris Walker, never showed affection for me or our boy.

I persistently pleaded, and he eventually conceded.

The evening prior to our trip, Chris disappeared. Aaron died without his wish being realized.

After managing the burial by myself, I spotted Chris in an image on my sibling Sharon Norris' social media.

The description said: ["You brought me across continents to find snow, just because I mentioned wanting to see it."]

I kept my cool, gathering my things without shedding a tear or losing my temper.

Then Chris wept, imploring me to stay.

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It was typical of Chris to drop everything for Sharon.

I was never his priority.

He accused me of being a social climber.

How could I measure up to his lifelong love?

I came back from the graveyard to the house, our supposed marital home.

However, Chris seldom stayed here. It was more of a shared space with Aaron.