As told to Bek Day
I knew the name of the woman my husband was cheating on me with long before I realised the connection.
Every time I’d log into Facebook , there she was — a picture of her, her husband and their sweet little babe in arms, staring out at me from the 'suggested friends' section of my homepage.
At first, I didn't think anything of it. I could see that my husband was a mutual friend of the woman, but I'd never even bothered clicking on her profile.
One day, early last year, I saw that same profile picture staring out at me from a little bubble on my husband's messenger app.
"Who’s *Aimee?" I asked casually, because at this point, that's as far as my interest went.
When he just looked at me, I pointed to his phone.
"That woman keeps popping up on my Facebook as so