My Husband Demanded A Third Child – But I Flipped The Script Before Walking Away


When my husband, Eric, pushed for a third baby, I knew something had to give. I was already drowning in responsibilities while he lounged around like he had nothing to worry about. After I finally said what I really felt, he kicked me out—but not before I turned the situation upside down.


Have you ever had one of those moments where you finally hit your breaking point? That was me when my husband demanded another baby as if I didn't already have my hands full raising two kids practically alone.


What followed was a showdown I never saw coming.


My husband, Eric, and I have been married for 12 years. I'm 32, and he's 43. We have two kids: our daughter, Lily, who's ten, and our son, Brandon, who's five.


Raising them has been my full-time job while I keep this house running.


I work part-time from home to help with the bills, but still handle everything. By everything, I mean cooking, cleaning, school drop-offs, laundry, bedtime routines, and more.


A woman sitting on a couch


Eric, on the other hand, believes his only job is to "provide." And that's where his involvement ends. He's never changed a diaper, stayed up with a sick kid, or even packed a lunchbox.


It's exhausting, but I love my kids.


I've accepted that I'm basically a single parent while Eric sits on the couch, watching sports or playing video games. But that doesn't mean I don't get frustrated.


A woman working in the kitchen


Last month, my best friend invited me out for coffee. It was the first time in weeks I had a chance to get out of the house for something fun.


"Eric, can you watch the kids for an hour?" I asked as I slipped on my shoes.


His eyes stayed glued to the TV. "I'm tired. I worked all week. Why don't you just take them with you?"


I sighed. "Because I want a break. It's just an hour. They'll be fine."


A person holding a game controller


Eric rolled his eyes, reaching for the remote. "Katie, you're the mom. Moms don't get breaks. My mom never needed breaks. Neither did my sister."


My jaw clenched. "Oh, so Brianna and Amber never felt overwhelmed? They never needed a minute to themselves?"


"Exactly," he said smugly. "They managed just fine. You should, too."


That's when I lost it.


A close-up shot of a woman's face


"Eric, your mom and sister probably felt exactly like I do! They just never said it out loud because they knew no one would listen."


Eric waved his hand dismissively. "Whatever. It's your job, Katie. You wanted kids. Now take care of them."


I wanted to scream.


"They're your kids, too!" I said. "When do you ever take care of them? When was the last time you helped Lily with her homework? Or played with Brandon? Or asked them how their day was?"


A man looking at his wife


"I go to work to keep a roof over your head. That's enough."


"No, it's not!" I shot back. "Providing money isn't the same as being a parent. You're their father, Eric. They need you."


"Well, tough. I'm not changing how things are."


I stared at him, speechless. How did I end up married to someone so selfish?



A woman arguing with her husband


A few days later, Eric started mentioning having another baby. At first, I thought he was joking. I mean, we could barely handle the two kids we already had.


But the more he brought it up, the more I realized he was serious.


The next time Eric brought up having a third child, it wasn't just a passing comment. He was serious.


It started over dinner one night. I was cutting up Brandon's chicken nuggets when Eric, casually scrolling on his phone, said, "You know, I've been thinking… we should have another baby."



A woman sitting in her house


"Excuse me?" I said as I turned toward him.


He looked up. "A third kid. I think it's time."


I couldn't believe what I was hearing. "Eric, I barely manage with the two we already have. And you want to add another?"


His brow furrowed like I was the one being unreasonable. "What's the big deal? We've already done it twice. You know how it works."


A man talking to his wife


"That's exactly the point," I said, trying to keep my voice calm. "I know how it works. I'm the one who does all the work. I'm the one up at night. I'm the one running around like a lunatic, trying to keep everything together. You don't help."


Eric's face darkened. "I provide for this family, Katie. That's helping."


"No, it's not," I snapped. "Being a parent is more than just bringing home a paycheck."



A man looking at a woman


Before Eric could respond, his mother, Brianna, who had stopped by earlier to "visit the kids" with her daughter, walked into the kitchen.


"Everything okay in here?" Brianna asked, her eyes darting between us.


Eric sighed dramatically. "Mom, she's at it again."

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