Husband Tells Pregnant Wife ‘You Know My Mom Comes before You’ & Goes to His Mother Instead of Helping Her
After Brandon left that night, Joselyn felt a wave of emotions—anger, relief, and an unexpected sense of freedom. She couldn’t believe she’d spent years fighting for a place in her own marriage. The next morning, she woke up to several missed calls and texts from Brandon, but she didn’t respond. Instead, she poured her energy into building a life that was centered around herself and her baby, not the endless tug-of-war with his mother.
Joselyn began attending prenatal classes alone, forming friendships with other expectant mothers who understood her struggles. She decorated the nursery with colors that felt calming and warm, each detail carefully chosen to create a safe space for her child. Every piece of furniture, every tiny outfit, every baby book she bought felt like a step toward reclaiming her happiness.
The loneliness sometimes crept in, especially late at night when she’d remember the early days of her relationship with Brandon. But those memories felt distant, as if they belonged to a different person. Her focus now was on giving her child the unconditional love and stability she never received from Brandon. The house grew quieter, but in that silence, she found peace and strength.
One weekend, while sorting through the baby clothes she’d bought, Joselyn decided to start a journal for her unborn child. She wrote about the love she already felt, her dreams for their future, and the lessons she wanted to teach them. She wanted her child to know they were loved and cherished from the very beginning, no matter how challenging the journey had been.
Brandon’s texts continued sporadically—apologies, excuses, pleas to “work things out.” Ruby, too, would occasionally reach out, but Joselyn ignored them both. She had nothing left to say. With each ignored message, she felt the ties to her past loosen, making room for a brighter future.
As her due date approached, Joselyn felt ready. She had rebuilt her life from the ground up, piece by piece, and created a space of love and security. She knew there would be challenges ahead, but for the first time in a long while, she felt truly capable of facing them alone. Her journey wasn’t the one she’d imagined, but it was hers, and she would make it beautiful for herself and her child.