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My Husband Told Me My Career Could Wait… Because His Mother Was Coming to Live With Us

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fine.

But I would set the rules.

I knocked on the office door of the CEO, Patricia.

“Patricia, I need to talk to you. In private.”

I told her everything: my husband’s ultimatum… and my idea.

“I need an unpaid leave of absence. A couple of months. Officially I’m still on the payroll.”
Patricia smiled.

“And where’s the trick?”

“If my husband calls or shows up here… tell him I quit.”

Patricia burst out laughing.

“You’re going to teach him a lesson?”

“I want him to feel what it’s like when someone decides for you.”

“And what will you do at home?”

I smiled.

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