At our son’s christening, my husband forced my mother on stage to serve his boss, yelling, “Serve him, you useless woman!” When she stumbled, he threw a tray at her and announced our divorce. They laughed, thinking they won. But they didn’t know I had just canceled his company’s entire funding…

be a celebration. It was the christening and first birthday of my son, Matthew. Concurrently, it served as the grand social debut for my husband, Jason Miller, following his recent elevation to Executive Vice President at his tech firm. For me, it marked the three-year anniversary of playing the role of the remarkably lucky, submissive, middle-class continue reading …