For over ten years, I believed my marriage to Eric was rooted in love and partnership. But as time went on, the cracks began to show. While I balanced work, household chores, and raising our children, Eric’s contribution rarely extended beyond his paycheck. I felt exhausted, unappreciated, and invisible in my own home.
The breaking point came one day when I asked for just one hour to myself. His response—“Moms don’t get breaks”—was a harsh reminder of how little my efforts were valued. It was in that moment I realized I couldn’t continue living this way.
When Eric suggested we have a third child, despite knowing how overwhelmed I already was, I knew nothing would change. I made the difficult decision to walk away, choosing myself and my well-being over a life where I felt taken for granted.
Leaving wasn’t easy, but it was necessary. With the love and support of my children, I found the strength to rebuild my life. Today, I live with resilience and self-respect, knowing that true empowerment begins with honoring your own needs.