Around the third year of our marriage, my husband and I started to fight over trivial matters. The frequency of our arguments increased day by day, but for the sake of our young son, I endured without seeking a divorce. Finally, as our son grew older, my husband signed the divorce papers and left the house with nothing. However, the divorce triggered something in our son's love for me to spiral out of control. In truth, I had known about his abnormal affection all along but chose to ignore it. His love for me was not as a mother, but as a woman…
