I was wrong.
me that not all trauma comes from bombs or bullets. Some of the deepest wounds are inflicted by lies, betrayal and the collapse of everything you believed to be true.
The greatest deception I have ever experienced didn’t happen in a warzone. It happened in my home.
With the man I chose to marry. He turned out not to be who he claimed he was. The future I believed I was building never existed.
How could someone who had spent decades reporting on deception and manipulation fail to recognise it in her own life?
That experience changed me. It taught