My Husband Yelled at Me Because the Sounds of Me
Cleaning Distracted Him from Work – And Then I Saw What This ‘Work’ Really Was
When I married Jake, I believed we were building a life together—he behind his office door “grinding for our future,” and me raising our kids, managing our home, and juggling a part-time job. For three years, I held it all together, trusting that his mysterious work was worth the sacrifices. That illusion shattered the day chaos in the kitchen led to a screaming match—and a woman’s voice echoing from his office.
I pushed past him and found the truth: he wasn’t working—he was deep in an online fantasy, video-chatting with an anime avatar named “SuzyLovely88.” Jake called it his “hobby,” accusing me of being too stressed and boring. When I confronted him, he chose to leave, claiming he was going to be with Suzy, who “actually made him feel alive.”
The next day, his mother called—Jake had driven hours to meet Suzy, only to find out she wasn’t real. He’d been scammed by a man pretending to be her online, draining him of money and pride. Humiliated, he begged to come home. But I was done being his backup plan.
I filed for divorce, kept the house, the kids, and my peace. Life is hard, but it’s real. No more lies. No more pretending. One night, my son asked, “Are we going to be okay?” I smiled and said, “Not just okay—we’re going to be amazing.” And we are.
