My Mind Deleted My Husband
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Summary
After I was diagnosed with Affective Decay Syndrome, my ability to feel anything began to slip away, quiet and slow.
When Colby prioritized Selena—the one who got away, his forever golden girl—I didn't scream. I didn't cry. I simply accepted it with a calm, flat resignation.
Even when I saw him slide the diamond ring—the one meant to mark our tenth anniversary—onto Selena’s finger, not a single tear fell.
Lately, his excuses had worn paper-thin. "Selena is afraid of the dark," he’d say, leaving our bed cold as he spent his nights elsewhere.
