I was looking for a husband, but meanwhile to survive, I had to work.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I left my marriage knowing I'd have to work. I have.
I wanted my marriage to work, but it didn't.
I was 21 and homeless - such a broken, lost woman.
Yes, I am seeking a husband. As soon as the right man asks me, I shall say, 'It is not good for a woman to live alone.'
Suddenly, I found I was married to a millionaire.
I've never yet met a man who could look after me. I don't need a husband. What I need is a wife.
I no longer need to be someone's wife. I'm doing okay as I am.
I'd met a woman and I got married, but the money ran out right away. I hadn't had a job for seven months, and it just came over me that I was never going to work again. It hit me.
For a decade, I was a stay-at-home mom. I sent my husband to his law office, sat on PTA boards and baked cookies - great cookies. All of a sudden, I had no husband, no job, few prospects, and two small children who had grown accustomed to eating.
When I first met my husband, I needed that helping hand to take the reins and look after me.