When Obedience Becomes Enslavement
my white dress, looking at my new husband, Mark Johnson. He was a tech entrepreneur, charming and handsome, and I, a succes
apers in her hand, he
said, her voice leaving no room for argument, "
renuptial agreement. I felt a knot form i
e insane. It wasn' t a normal prenup about assets. This do
ditional obedience to his mother, Eleanor Joh
ive with Eleanor, so she could "g
was to be transferred to Eleanor' s bank account for he
her must always, under all circumstance
ng. This wasn't a prenuptial agreeme
I said, trying to keep my voi
gh it off, to tear the papers up and t
e, looking from me to his mother,
" I pr
bit much?" he mumbl
voice sharp. "This is to protect our family. To make sure you don't forget w
ame on the last page. He didn't even look at me. He just signed away our marriage, our future, our independence, r
eek. I tried to talk to Mark about the
he'd say. "It's to make my mom happy.
he wa
ed up to our new house, a beautiful modern home I had designed myself, a house for
leanor stood there, beaming. Behind her, in the fo
the master bedroom, of course. It has the best
room, my bedroom, the one with the balcony
asked, my voice
manicured finger on an imaginary paper. "Shared living. It's
husband. "Mark!
talked about this. I thought you wer
am the head of this household. I decide the arrangements. Now,
where Eleanor criticized my table manners, I co
. "This is my house. I'm paying the m
u don't understand. The agreement... I have to listen to
ve common sense? Mark
, his voice dropping to a whisper. "Pleas
direct deposit notification on his phone. An hour later, I was talking to him when his phone buz
money to your mother?" I ask
me. "It's in the agreement. S
? The mortgage on this house is due next
etty little head about money, Sarah. I will give you two an allowance. I've de
monthly mortgage paymen
my patience, my hope,
Eleanor. "You will not control my life. You will not contr
front door, grabbed m
g out," I
ommanded. "You will stay
look that was pure ice. "You do
I didn't know where I was going, but I knew I couldn't stay in that ho