08/12/2024
My husband Chad and I had been married for three years when we finally had children — wonderful twins. Before they were born, I had managed to balance work and housework, but with the arrival of the twins, I felt the need to focus on them for a while. So, I decided to take a break from work.
Everything seemed perfect until I started to notice that my husband was literally sick of me. He began calling me fat and lazy, and I could see the disgust in his eyes every time he spoke to me.
He was clearly losing interest not just in me, but in our marriage too. When I finally confronted him and asked what was going on, he exploded: "Can you please let me work in peace? Why do you have to get involved in everything? Use your energy to groom yourself for once. When was the last time you even looked in the mirror?"
That was just the beginning. One day I ended up in the hospital.😳👇