Two years ago, my husband, our son, and I packed up our lives and moved to a new city, hoping for a fresh start. I lost my job soon after, and we agreed I’d handle most of the chores while he’d pitch in when he could. But somehow, “when he could” turned into “almost never.” We argue more than ever, and I can’t help but remember how he broke my trust before—my heart still aches from that. I try to keep my promises, but sometimes I find myself pretending everything’s fine just to keep the peace. It’s exhausting to feel so alone in a house full of people. Have you ever felt like you’re carrying your family on your back, but no one notices? I’d love to hear your stories, because right now, I could really use a friend who understands. 💬 #FamilyStruggles #MarriageRealTalk #FeelingAlone #FamilyRelationships