How My Best Friend Tried to Cross a Line While I Was in Labor

I have a best friend of 20 years. I went into labor and was taken to the maternity hospital. I let her know right away. While I was in labor, she was texting my husband, “Hi, you must be worried.

Do you want me to come over and we’ll worry together?” She didn’t know that my husband was with me the whole time.

Their texting ended with my husband texting her no. I don’t know how to find an excuse for what she did.

I can’t believe she would want to do such a despicable thing. My husband swears it was the first time she ever texted him. But still.

Related Posts

The Day Before Our First Family Vacation, My Husband Came Home in a Cast — Then I Got a Call That Turrned My World Upside Down

For most of our marriage, trips were something we watched other families take on social media. We were the kind of household that treated payday like a…

I found the baby one winter morning, crying in the hallway of my building in Vallecas.

My name is María López; I was thirty years old at the time, working as a nursing assistant, and living alone. When I opened the door to…

First-Class Passenger Made Fun of Her Appearance—He Regretted It Moments Late

The first-class cabin was nearly full when Richard Dunham stepped on board, dragging his Italian leather carry-on behind him. He adjusted the cuff of his tailored suit…

My Husband Skipped Our Son’s Prom Night for His Girlfriend — I Was Ready to Explode Until My MIL Whispered the Truth About Her

After winter break last year, a new student transferred into my son’s senior class. She was bright and soft-spoken, with the kind of quiet confidence that made…

My Son Said “From Now On, I Want Your Paycheck Sent To My Account!”. What He

“FROM NOW ON, YOUR PAYCHECK GOES INTO MY ACCOUNT. YOU DON’T NEED ANYTHING ANYWAY,” My Son Said. I Smiled And Agreed. That Evening, He And His Wife…

Sons Abandoned Their Elderly Mother and Sold Her House, New Owner Had a Different Plan

At 80 years old, Helena had learned to live with quiet fears. They followed her through the long hallways of her house, lingered beside the framed photographs…