"Go Flirt," He Said,Until I Actually Did

Seven years into our marriage, Daniel dropped the bomb:

“Sarah, loving just one person for life is so boring, and frankly, unnatural. After we divorce, you can go find some young guy, start fresh.”

I pretended not to see the dozens of gorgeous women he'd "liked" on Tinder and signed the divorce papers.

After the divorce, I took my autistic son, Ian, and moved to Oceanview.

Daniel, meanwhile, immediately started dating a string of women, completely forgetting to send Ian's monthly child support.

I wasn’t desperate for that pittance, and to sever all ties, I blocked him on everything.