For ten years I was his wife in every way except for one thing: our official marriage. When I asked for a signature, he laughed, “It’s just a piece of paper.”

I felt my cheeks burning.

But I didn’t cry.

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I didn’t raise my voice.

I just smiled and said,

“You’re right. A piece of paper doesn’t change anything.”

look Michael at me with satisfaction.

He thought he had won.

When we got home, I went straight to the bedroom and fell asleep after a few minutes.

I stay in the kitchen.

I sat there alone in the dark, thinking about the ten years we spent together.

I remembered how I paid off his debts.

When I was free at work when he was sick, and I stayed up all night.

When I spent my savings on the advance for our house.

When I added it to my health insurance.

And suddenly I realized one very simple thing.

Michael wanted all the benefits of having a wife, but no of his husband’s responsibilities.

I wanted my home, my stability, my care, my money and my loyalty.

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