When Oliver handed me $100 and told me to make Christmas “work,” I decided enough was enough. After years of his selfishness and absurd demands, I came up with a plan to show him exactly what happens when you treat your wife like an afterthought.
You don’t truly know someone until you’ve shared a life with them. I thought I knew Oliver, my husband of ten years and the father of my three kids.
But this Christmas, he managed to outdo himself in ways I never imagined.
And this time, I wasn’t going to stay silent.
Raising three kids as a stay-at-home mom is no small feat. My days are a whirlwind of breakfast chaos, school drop-offs, cleaning up endless messes, preparing three meals a day, and making sure homework is done before bedtime.
By the time my head hits the pillow, I’m exhausted.
But it isn’t like I’m ungrateful. No.
I love looking after my family and being there for my kids, but what I crave the most is a supportive partner.
I want someone who understands that even though I don’t bring home a paycheck, my contributions matter. Unfortunately, Oliver isn’t as supportive as I thought he’d be when we first got married.
In our early years, Oliver was the perfect husband. He’d surprise me with my favorite flowers, plan thoughtful date nights, and go out of his way to make me feel loved.
Back then, I felt like I’d hit the jackpot.
But everything started to change after we had our first child, Ellie.
Suddenly, Oliver seemed to think all parental responsibilities were mine alone.
I remember one afternoon, after our second baby, Liam, was born, I asked him to watch Ellie for a couple of hours so I could get some much-needed rest.
“I can’t today,” he said, already grabbing his jacket.
“I promised the guys I’d meet them at the bar. It’s important. Paul’s going through a rough patch, and he needs us.”
“But Oliver,” I protested, cradling a crying Liam, “I haven’t slept more than two hours in days.
Can’t you stay just this once?”
He sighed. “Jess, I’ve had a long day too. I need this break.
You’ll be fine, okay?”
And just like that, he was out the door.
It wasn’t a one-time thing, either.
Oliver had a knack for prioritizing what he wanted over what the family needed.
Once, he insisted on taking Ellie to a football game despite knowing she had a school project due the next day.
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