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Having your husband leave you barely a year after your wedding is humiliating. Having him leave you for another man is worse. I spent months wondering if I had somehow failed or if I had driven him away from women. I blamed Andrew for misleading me and blamed myself for not seeing this coming. We began dating late in our second year of college and quickly became exclusive. We married right after graduation. I was happy in our relationship, mostly satisfied in bed, and assumed that having checked off life's married box, I could now look forward to the successful career and motherhood boxes. It took almost a year before the divorce was final. I was able to work out a way to keep the house we had just bought although money would be tight for a while. I could now look at the rest of my life