My Husband Constantly Mocked Me for Doing Nothing, Then He Found My Note After the ER Took Me Away

I mentally kicked myself for thinking maybe the pancakes would help or the boys’ enthusiasm would lighten his mood. I realized I was wrong.

“Madison, where’s my white shirt?” he barked from the bedroom, his voice slicing through the hallway like a blade.

I wiped my hands and walked in. “I just put it in the wash with all the whites.”

He turned to me, eyes wide in disbelief. “What do you mean you just put it in the wash? I asked you to wash it three days ago! You know that’s my lucky shirt! And I have that major meeting today. You can’t even handle one task?”

The beast was out. It was now storming into the dining room, and I followed.

“I forgot, I’m sorry. I’ve been feeling really off lately.”

He did not hear me, or he chose not to.

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