When my husband, Eric, suggested having a third child, I knew something had to change. I wasn’t about to take on more responsibility while he lounged around like a king. After I told him exactly what I thought, he kicked me out — but not before I turned the tables on him.
Have you ever had one of those moments where you finally hit your breaking point? That was me when my husband demanded another baby as if I didn’t already have my hands full raising two kids practically alone.
What followed was a showdown I never saw coming.
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My husband, Eric, and I have been married for 12 years. I’m 32, and he’s 43. We have two kids: our daughter, Lily, who’s ten, and our son, Brandon, who’s five.
Raising them has been my full-time job while I keep this house running.
I work part-time from home to help with the bills, but still handle everything. By everything, I mean cooking, cleaning, school drop-offs, laundry, bedtime routines, and more.
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Eric, on the other hand, believes his only job is to “provide.” And that’s where his involvement ends. He’s never changed a diaper, stayed up with a sick kid, or even packed a lunchbox.
It’s exhausting, but I love my kids.
I’ve accepted that I’m basically a single parent while Eric sits on the couch, watching sports or playing video games. But that doesn’t mean I don’t get frustrated.
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Last month, my best friend invited me out for coffee. It was the first time in weeks I had a chance to get out of the house for something fun.
“Eric, can you watch the kids for an hour?” I asked as I slipped on my shoes.
His eyes stayed glued to the TV. “I’m tired. I worked all week. Why don’t you just take them with you?”
I sighed. “Because I want a break. It’s just an hour. They’ll be fine.”
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Eric rolled his eyes, reaching for the remote. “Katie, you’re the mom. Moms don’t get breaks. My mom never needed breaks. Neither did my sister.”
My jaw clenched. “Oh, so Brianna and Amber never felt overwhelmed? They never needed a minute to themselves?”
“Exactly,” he said smugly. “They managed just fine. You should, too.”
That’s when I lost it.
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“Eric, your mom and sister probably felt exactly like I do! They just never said it out loud because they knew no one would listen.”
Eric waved his hand dismissively. “Whatever. It’s your job, Katie. You wanted kids. Now take care of them.”
I wanted to scream.
“They’re your kids, too!” I said. “When do you ever take care of them? When was the last time you helped Lily with her homework? Or played with Brandon? Or asked them how their day was?”
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“I go to work to keep a roof over your head. That’s enough.”
“No, it’s not!” I shot back. “Providing money isn’t the same as being a parent. You’re their father, Eric. They need you.”
“Well, tough. I’m not changing how things are.”
I stared at him, speechless. How did I end up married to someone so selfish?
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A few days later, Eric started mentioning having another baby. At first, I thought he was joking. I mean, we could barely handle the two kids we already had.
But the more he brought it up, the more I realized he was serious.
The next time Eric brought up having a third child, it wasn’t just a passing comment. He was serious.
It started over dinner one night. I was cutting up Brandon’s chicken nuggets when Eric, casually scrolling on his phone, said, “You know, I’ve been thinking… we should have another baby.”
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“Excuse me?” I said as I turned toward him.
He looked up. “A third kid. I think it’s time.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “Eric, I barely manage with the two we already have. And you want to add another?”
His brow furrowed like I was the one being unreasonable. “What’s the big deal? We’ve already done it twice. You know how it works.”
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“That’s exactly the point,” I said, trying to keep my voice calm. “I know how it works. I’m the one who does all the work. I’m the one up at night. I’m the one running around like a lunatic, trying to keep everything together. You don’t help.”
Eric’s face darkened. “I provide for this family, Katie. That’s helping.”
“No, it’s not,” I snapped. “Being a parent is more than just bringing home a paycheck.”
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Before Eric could respond, his mother, Brianna, who had stopped by earlier to “visit the kids” with her daughter, walked into the kitchen.
“Everything okay in here?” Brianna asked, her eyes darting between us.
Eric sighed dramatically. “Mom, she’s at it again.”
I rolled my eyes. “At what again?”
“She keeps telling me I don’t help with the kids.”
Brianna’s lips pursed as she took a seat. “Katie, sweetheart, you need to be careful. A man doesn’t like to feel criticized by his wife.”
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Criticized? I was fuming. “I’m not criticizing him. I’m asking him to be a parent. There’s a difference.”
But Brianna wasn’t hearing it. “Eric works hard to provide for this family. You should be grateful.”
Grateful. Right. For a man who thought fatherhood ended with conception.
“And you’re already blessed with two beautiful children,” Brianna continued. “Why wouldn’t you want another?”
She heard our conversation. Nice.
“Because I’m exhausted,” I said flatly. “I’m already doing everything by myself. Why would I want to make my life even harder?”
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That’s when Amber, Eric’s sister, chimed in, stepping into the kitchen like she owned the place. “Honestly, Katie, you sound a little spoiled. Mom raised both of us without complaining.”
“Right,” I said with a bitter laugh. “And I’m sure she never felt overwhelmed. She just kept quiet because no one would’ve cared if she did.”
Amber’s eyes narrowed. “Well, maybe you need to toughen up. Women have been doing this for centuries. It’s just what we do.”
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I turned to Eric. “This is exactly what I’m talking about. You’re so stuck in this outdated mindset where women are expected to handle everything. It’s not fair.”
“Life’s not fair, Katie,” Eric shrugged. “Deal with it.”
I stared at him, feeling like I’d hit a wall. He wasn’t going to change. Neither was his mother or sister.
Later that night, after Brianna and Amber had left, Eric brought up the third child again. This time, his tone was more insistent.
“You’re making a big deal out of nothing,” he said as we got ready for bed. “We’ve got a good life. I take care of you and the kids. We should have another.”
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I turned to him, finally at my breaking point. “Eric, you don’t take care of me. Or the kids. You barely even know them.”
He just stared at me, his expression blank.
“You’re not the great dad you think you are,” I continued. “And I have zero interest in being a single mom to three kids. Two is hard enough.”
Eric’s jaw tightened, but he didn’t say anything. Instead, he stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind him.
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I heard his car start, and moments later, he was gone. Off to his mother’s house, no doubt.
The next morning, I was up early, sipping my coffee in silence. The kids were at my sister’s place. I’d called her the night before, knowing I needed someone to lean on.
I didn’t expect Eric to come back right away, but I wasn’t surprised when Brianna and Amber showed up instead.
They didn’t even knock.
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“Katie,” Brianna began, stepping into the kitchen. Amber followed, arms crossed and lips pursed. “We need to talk.”
I leaned against the counter, keeping my face calm. “I’m not sure what there is to talk about. Eric and I need to work things out ourselves.”
Amber scoffed. “That’s exactly what we’re here to help with.”
“I don’t need your help,” I said, my voice steady.
But Brianna wasn’t backing down. “Katie, dear, you’ve changed. You’re not the sweet girl my son married.”
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That comment hit me harder than I expected.
For years, I’d been trying to live up to some version of myself they had in their heads. I wasn’t that girl anymore. I was a grown woman with responsibilities they couldn’t even begin to comprehend.
“You’re right,” I said, locking eyes with her. “I’m not that girl anymore. Eric married a teenager. Now, I’m a woman who knows her worth.”
Brianna’s face turned red. “Excuse me?”
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I crossed my arms. “You heard me. And honestly, if Eric has a problem with how I run my household, he should be here talking to me. Not sending you two to do it for him.”
Amber’s voice was sharp. “That’s not how family works. We support each other.”
“Really? Funny how that support only ever seems to go one way.”
At that, my sister walked in. She took one look at the scene and immediately sensed the tension. “Everything okay here?”
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Brianna turned on her. “Who are you?”
“Her sister,” she replied with a sweet smile. “And you guys need to calm down. Otherwise, I can call the authorities.
Brianna’s face twisted with rage, and I braced myself for the onslaught of insults. Sure enough, she launched into a tirade about how I was “ruining” her son’s life, how I was a bad wife, and how my kids would grow up hating me.
But I didn’t flinch.
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They finally left a few minutes later, slamming the door behind them.
Later that day, Eric came home. I heard his footsteps before I saw him, and I could feel the tension as he stepped into the kitchen.
“So,” he began, his voice cold, “you insulted my mother and sister?”
I folded my arms. “I didn’t insult anyone. I told them they had no right to interfere in our marriage.”
Eric’s expression darkened. “You don’t love me. You don’t love the kids. You’ve changed.”
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“I haven’t changed, Eric. I’ve grown up. There’s a difference.”
Our argument spiraled, going in circles until he finally exploded.
“Pack your things and leave,” he demanded, pointing to the door. “I can’t live with you anymore.”
I was stunned, but I didn’t argue. I packed my bags and stood at the door, ready to leave. But before I stepped out, I turned to him one last time.
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“The kids are staying here,” I said. “Whichever parent stays in this house will be responsible for them. They’re not going anywhere.”
“Wait… what?” he asked. “That’s not happening.”
“You heard me,” I said calmly. “You wanted me gone, fine. But the kids stay.”
Then, I walked out with my sister without listening to anything else Eric had to say.
He tried calling me later, but it was too late.
Ultimately, Eric refused to take custody of the kids, and I filed for divorce.
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In the end, I kept the house, got full custody, and received substantial child support payments. I’m glad I stood up for myself before it was too late. Do you think I did the right thing? Or did I go too far?
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THE EVOLVING FACE OF NICK NOLTE: UNRECOGNIZABLE FROM HIS 1970S HEARTTHROB DAYS
Nick Nolte is famous for playing strong and confident characters now, but a long time ago, he was a big heartthrob. Today, the skilled actor is 82 years old, and I have to tell you, he looks quite different from how he did back in the 1970s when he was considered a heartthrob.
I really admire Nick Nolte’s incredible talent – he’s truly one of the best actors in American cinema history.
I like how his face, with its strong, square jaw and distinct features, along with his untamed and wild hair, gives him a powerful and almost barbaric look, like a character from a Shakespeare play.
What makes his acting so captivating is his ability to be versatile and the deep emotions you can see in his eyes. Nick always delivers performances that are genuine and honest. If we check his achievements, it’s clear that many people appreciate his acting skills.
In 1991, Nolte won a big award called the Golden Globe for Best Actor in a Dramatic Movie. He was also considered for another major award, the Academy Award for Best Actor, for his role in the 1991 film The Prince of Tides.
Nick Nolte used to be a really well-known actor, especially for his strong roles in movies like Affliction and Warrior, which got him nominated for big awards like the Academy Award.
But today, he’s different from the time when he won the Golden Globe. In 2002, a famous messy picture of him taken by the police hurt his reputation. He also had some legal and personal problems that made things even more difficult.
For younger people, it might be surprising to learn that in the 1970s, Nolte was seen as the ideal American hero. He was even called the Sexiest Man Alive by People magazine.
So, how did Nick Nolte become so famous?
In high school, he wasn’t really into acting, according to his football coach in Omaha. Back then, he was good at playing football but was described as a “skinny, awkward kid with a crew cut.”
Nolte himself says he was very shy and never felt comfortable in groups when he was a kid. School was tough for him, and only later in life did he find out he had dyslexia.
The handsome Nolte, born in Omaha, Nebraska, on February 8, 1941, got his big breakthrough in the TV miniseries Rich Man, Poor Man (1976). Not long after that, he became a household name and an American heartthrob.
However, he started working as a model in the 1960s. One of his most famous shots came while he cut an impressive figure together with Sigourney Weaver for Clairol’s “Summer Blonde” hair coloring campaign back in 1972. According to Eighties Kids, the commercial remains the only time a man has ever appeared on a box of women’s hair dye.
Even though Nick Nolte wasn’t well-known at first, he got a big break when he was chosen for a show called Rich Man, Poor Man. In the series, he played Rudy’s brother Tom and portrayed the character with the charm of a true American hero.
This show completely changed Nolte’s life. He became very popular, especially with the ladies, for his role as the classic bad boy, Tom. To fit the part, he had to work hard on his body. When he played the younger version of his character, he weighed around 150 pounds.
Nolte shared, “I remember the different stages I went through for Rich Man, Poor Man. That was the biggest span in age. It went from 16 to 45. Physically, I thought of the weight I was as a sophomore in high school, which was 150 pounds. So I dropped down to that weight and got that boy body back. I ran around that Hollywood reservoir day and night,” as he told Insider in 2022.
After the success of Rich Man, Poor Man, Nick Nolte, who comes from Nebraska, kept proving he was a fantastic actor, always giving great performances. In 1982, he became a huge star in Hollywood with the action-comedy 48 Hrs.
This movie, where Nolte acted alongside Eddie Murphy, was a big deal in many ways.
“What’s not often talked about with 48 Hrs. is that it’s the first film where black and white people criticize each other,” Nolte explained in 2011.
“After Civil Rights, it was awkward for white and black people. We didn’t know how to talk to each other.”
In the 1990s, Nick Nolte was at the top of his career. He was a big star, making lots of money, and everyone respected him as an actor.
But in the 2000s, things changed. Nolte became known for more than just his work in movies and TV,
He lived up to his reputation as one of Hollywood’s bad boys. The actor faced personal problems, went through three divorces, and got arrested a few times.
Despite being named the ‘sexiest man alive’ by Hollywood, he ended up in the news for a memorable photo taken by the police.
However, since 2002, Nick has been sober.
“At one point, I was really down, and I let things slide,” Nolte explained.
“I used to drink when things got tough – like dealing with relationships or when projects didn’t work out. I even used alcohol to cope with loneliness and the ironic kind of isolation that comes with being a celebrity.”
In the last few years, Nick Nolte has been in smaller roles and he looks quite different from when he was a big Hollywood star.
Now, the experienced actor lives in a treehouse in the lovely city of Malibu, California. He built the house himself and shares it with his wife, Clytie Lane.
The star of The Prince of Tides likes to be with his kids and he enjoys reading and being outside. Nick has a son named Brawley Nolte (born in 1986) and a daughter named Sophia Lane Nolte (born in 2001).
Nick Nolte’s kids, Brawley and Sophia, tried out acting for a bit, and it seemed like they might follow in their dad’s footsteps.
Sophia even acted with her dad in a movie called Honey in the Head, where she played Nolte’s granddaughter.
“She’s like a little grown-up. Sometimes she calls me Grandpa instead of Daddy because all her friends’ dads are young. I’m almost 80. My son Brawley is in his 30s. He did some acting, but that’s not what he wanted. He’s studying to be a doctor,” Nolte shared with Saturday Evening Post.
Even though many years have gone by, Nick Nolte still has that mischievous smile, beautiful eyes, and a charming personality. At 82, he looks great and continues to do what he loves most – acting.
What’s cool is that he has a positive attitude about getting older.
“I don’t regret being old at all. I’m not having much trouble with age. I’m pretty comfortable with it, knowing that there’s one more big adventure to do. It’s kind of spooky, but I accept it. You fight like crazy until the end. I think you just have to keep moving and keep doing it,” he says.
In my opinion, Nick Nolte is often overlooked when people talk about top male actors.
Thank you for all the memories over the years, Nick! You are such a great actor and an articulate, cultured gentleman!
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