09/04/2025
MY HUSBAND PACKED MY THINGS INTO GARBAGE BAGS AND KICKED ME AND OUR KIDS OUT. Last night, my daughter came to me with tears streaming down her face. She's seven. Red cheeks, trembling voice. I asked what was wrong, and she whispered, "Dad told me I eat like three grown men," then added, "He said I'll be three times bigger soon." I was stunned. My heart shattered. I hugged her and told her, "Your body needs food. That's how you grow strong. That's how you dance." After she went to play, I confronted my husband. He didn't even pause the game. Claimed he "didn't say that," only that "if she keeps eating that way, she'll be very big." SHE'S SEVEN. When I pushed back, he snapped, "You raise them. That's your job." Then he yelled, told me to get out, that we were "all useless." He went upstairs, came back with my clothes in trash bags, and tossed them at me. I stood there, stunned. "What are you staring at?" he snapped. "Go pack the children's things too!" đłđ
