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My name is Jane, and I come from Kisumu, Kenya. There was a time when I feared my marriage was completely falling apart. My husband had moved out of our home, stopped communicating with me, and seemed determined to distance himself from our family.
At first, I believed he only needed some time to calm down. I hoped that after a few days, he would return and we would talk about our problems. Unfortunately, days turned into weeks, and he remained away.
I tried calling him several times and sending messages, but he rarely responded. When he did answer, our conversations were short and cold. I began wondering whether our marriage had reached its final chapter.
The situation was especially painful because we had shared many years together. We had built a home, experienced difficult moments together, and created memories that I did not want to lose.
I also worried about the effect his absence was having on our family. The children kept asking when their father would come home, and I struggled to give them an answer.
I tried speaking to relatives who knew my husband, hoping they could help us understand what had gone wrong.
However, nothing seemed to change his mind. During this difficult period, a close friend introduced me to.To read more, tap herew
