When Obedience Becomes Enslavement

day of my life, a celebration of Mark and me, s

ther, Eleanor, stopped us with a prenupti

onal obedience to her, living under her "guidance," every penny of Mark's

papers, to tell her she was insane, but he just stood t

aporated, replaced by

Eleanor had taken over my master bedroom, the one I designed, and ann

one I fully paid for, was over

was

trol my finances. And you are not the head of t

ly morning demands, her judgments about my

hered under her shadow, a patheti

e didn't take a side;

to secure her grandson' s future (which meant MY house)

etely and hand over my futur

my voice dan

amily! My son will do as I say, and as his wife, you w

he unforgi

divorce petition

oice ringing with au

he read "PETITION FOR D

?" he wh

vorcing you. I am done with this family. I am done with your

ling of liberation washing over m