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After my emergency C-section with twins, my husband started criticizing my housekeeping and demanding home-cooked meals, even as I recovered and cared for two newborns around the clock. When he called caring for our babies a “vacation,” I knew he had no idea what I was going through.
My name is Laura, I’m 35, and I thought I had the perfect marriage. Mark and I built our small family business from scratch—he handled the hands-on work, I managed the clients and bookkeeping. We were a team, dreaming of little ones running around our cozy home.
At first, Mark seemed supportive. But within a week, his comments turned sharp: “You had all day and couldn’t clean?” and “We can’t keep ordering takeout.” Every evening brought criticism about a messy living room, scattered bottles, or baby blankets. I was exhausted, still healing, and caring for two babies non-stop, yet he acted like I was failing.
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