My house used to be spotless when it was just me and my husband. But everything changed when he invited his best friend, Alex, to stay with us—without even asking me. At first, I tried to be understanding. Jake assured me it was temporary and promised they’d keep things tidy. But days turned into weeks, and our home quickly descended into chaos.
Beer bottles, food wrappers, and dirty laundry became the new décor. I was overwhelmed, exhausted, and worst of all—ignored. Jake brushed off my complaints, claiming I was being dramatic. The final straw came when I found the kitchen looking like a tornado had hit it, and my husband still didn’t take me seriously. That’s when I decided enough was enough. What I did next left him speechless…