I Discovered That My Husband Was on a Dating App… and Now We’re Getting Divorced
He ranted about “women wasting his time” and “fake profiles ruining everything.” I just sat there calmly, sipping my coffee. Then I motioned toward the hallway—where a packed suitcase was waiting by the door.
“Funny you should say that,” I told him. “Because the fake profile you’ve been whining about? That was me.”

That’s it. No dramatic screaming match. No second chances. Just the end of a marriage with a man who couldn’t even respect me enough to be honest.
I’m not asking for advice or sympathy—I already know what I want. Divorce. Freedom. A fresh start.
He thought he was clever, but all he did was hand me the cleanest exit strategy I could’ve hoped for.