The midnight joke my husband pulled on me made me want to get a divorce.

When my husband told me the shocking truth, I was 34 weeks pregnant and my whole world turned upside down. Because Daniel tried to explain away what he did, I had to file for divorce the next day.

Even though our marriage seemed perfect, Daniel’s failure to understand my deepest fears caused everything to fall apart.

As a child, I lived through a terrible house fire that changed my mind forever. The sound of sirens and the smell of smoke still scared me.

Even though I told Daniel about my worries, he kept playing them down by saying, “You’re being silly, Mary.” All of his reassurances didn’t work.

One terrible night, Daniel and his friends came home laughing and making a lot of noise. When I told him to be quiet, he said it was “harmless fun” before the baby came.

I went to our bedroom because I was tired. Dan’s sudden yell of “Fire! Fire!” made my blood rush through my body.

When I ran downstairs, I heard Daniel and his friends laughing. The joke was meant to scare me, and it did.

My fear and anger reached a boiling point. “How could you manipulate my fear like this?” I asked for.

Daniel said sorry, but it was too late. His acts showed that he had a shocking lack of empathy.

While I was locked in our bedroom, I thought about how careless Daniel really was. As tears ran down my face, I asked him how he could so blatantly ignore how I felt.

I called my dad to get some comfort. His calm speech and words of support helped me get through it.

“Dad, sometimes I feel trapped in a never-ending cycle of fear and anxiety,” I said.

My dad gave me a firm answer. “Mary, you’re not by yourself. You’re strong. “Let’s work this out together.”

With his help, I saw that I deserved better. Daniel’s actions weren’t just a joke; they were a planned way to take advantage of my weaknesses.

I had to make the hard choice to file for divorce the next morning. It wasn’t just about me; it was about keeping a bad influence away from our future child.

My mother begged me to forgive Daniel, but I knew that what he did could never be fixed.

I’ve learnt that my feelings and well-being matter as I get through this tough time. I will put my safety and the safety of our child first.

Would you have chosen the same thing again, or would you have given Daniel another chance?

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