Marriage is supposed to be a safe place, a union built on love and trust. I always believed my husband and I had something strong. We had lived together in Masaka for six years, and I thought we were unshakable. But one painful evening, my world came crashing down. The man I had trusted with my whole heart betrayed me in the worst way possible.

For many months, I had been feeling that something was not right. My husband started coming home late, he became secretive with his phone, and he no longer gave me the attention he used to. At first, I thought maybe work was stressing him, but deep inside, my instincts told me another story. I kept brushing it off because I didn’t want to believe it. That all changed when I finally discovered the truth. To read more Click here.