Lately, I feel like a stranger in my own home. My husband and I have four daughters and a bustling life in Seattle, but somehow, there’s always time for his so-called ‘work friend.’ He confessed last year that he had feelings for her, swearing nothing ever happened. Still, he’s always texting her, giving her rides, and I can’t help but check his phone when he’s not looking. It’s exhausting pretending everything’s fine for the kids while I feel like I’m competing for my own husband’s attention. Trust is so fragile—once it’s cracked, every little thing makes you question yourself. Am I just being paranoid, or is my gut trying to protect me? Has anyone else ever felt like the third wheel in their own marriage? How did you get through it? I really need to know I’m not alone in this. Please share your stories below. 💬😔 #MarriageStruggles #TrustIssues #FamilyDrama #FamilyRelationships