A man ridicules his wife for putting on weight after having twins—but everything changes the day she collapses and is rushed to the ER.
Lisa Thompson had always been the kind of woman who handled both her career and home life with expert balance. As an accountant at one of Santa Clara, California’s top firms, her packed 9 to 5 never got in the way of a tidy, well-run home.
Each morning, she’d rise at 5 a.m. sharp, make breakfast for herself and her husband Chad, head to the office on time, and still get home early enough to prep dinner.
Chad had always been supportive and helped around the house too. But after Lisa gave birth, things began to shift.
The two had shared three happy years of marriage, and after struggling to conceive, Lisa finally saw two pink lines on a pregnancy test. The couple was ecstatic.
Following the twins’ birth, Lisa stepped away from her job to focus on raising their babies, embracing full-time motherhood. But while she saw it as bonding time, Chad started calling it “being lazy.”
Don’t be too quick to judge someone.
“All you ever do is lounge around on the couch, Lisa. Why don’t you try working out? Seriously, just look at the weight you’ve put on since the baby! Dropping a few pounds wouldn’t kill you!” he’d often sneer.
Lisa often felt hurt and disheartened by how little Chad seemed to value her role as a stay-at-home mom, but she brushed it off, thinking he was probably just overwhelmed by work stress.
But over time, she started to sense something deeper—that Chad was drifting away from both her and their marriage. He barely acknowledged her efforts, didn’t pitch in at home, and anytime she suggested spending quality time together, he’d dodge the topic and head straight to bed.
Eventually, Lisa realized she couldn’t stay silent anymore. She needed answers—before things spiraled even further. So one day, she decided to confront him.
Lisa gained weight after pregnancy | Photo: Pexels
“Honey, I get that work’s been demanding lately, but we promised to be honest with each other,” she said softly. “I can tell something’s been weighing on you.”
Chad shrugged without looking up. “Nah, Lisa. Everything’s fine,” he muttered, eyes glued to his laptop.
“Are you absolutely sure, Chad? Because I’ve been noticing—”
“Noticing what, Lisa?” he snapped. “Can you just let me work without jumping in all the time? Ever think about channeling all that energy into fixing yourself up a bit? When’s the last time you actually looked in a mirror?”
Lisa’s eyes shimmered with tears. “Chad…”
“What now? Are you seriously going to cry and make me the villain? Go ahead, why not? Honestly, I don’t see the point in dragging this out! Look at your friends, then take a good look at yourself. Why can’t you make an effort to lose the weight? Tell me this,” he said, rising to his feet. “Is this all some sick plan to push me away? Are you seeing someone else? Where do you keep sneaking off to in the early mornings, huh? And you’re not even back before I wake up.”
“You can’t be serious, Chad! You really think I’m cheating on you?”
Lisa was tired of the constant mockery about her weight | Photo: Pexels
“How would I know, Lisa? Maybe deep down you’ve accepted that we’re falling apart. You don’t want to work anymore—you just lounge around all day. You say it’s to take care of the kids, but I think it’s just an excuse to stay home and take it easy. We can easily afford childcare, but no! YOU JUST WANT TO STAY HOME AND STUFF YOUR FACE WHILE PACKING ON POUNDS! FINE, GO AHEAD!” he snapped, storming off.
Lisa stood frozen, unable to speak. As Chad disappeared down the hall, tears spilled from her eyes. He didn’t even stop to hear her out.
Hours later, a loud thud broke his concentration as he worked on his laptop. He immediately jumped up, thinking it came from the twins’ room.
But when he rushed over, it was Lisa—collapsed and unresponsive on the floor. “Lisa! What’s happening?” he cried, gently shaking her. When she didn’t respond, panic set in. He grabbed his phone and called 911 before rushing her to the ER.
He asked their neighbor, Mrs. Clemments, to watch the twins and returned late that night after getting Lisa admitted. The doctors told him stress and physical exhaustion had caused the collapse.
Chad slumped onto the bed, burying his face in his hands, replaying everything he’d said. Maybe I went too far this time… Why is everything falling apart? he thought bitterly. And how could they say she’s weak? She’s been resting at home all this time! he muttered, frustrated, as he stood and began stripping the bed.
Chad was pissed | Photo: Pexels
As he pulled the blanket aside, a diary suddenly fell to the floor and flipped open. A few lines instantly caught his eye. He reached down and realized it was Lisa’s personal journal. Reading her diary? That’s not right, Chad, he thought at first. But his curiosity quietly took over.
He turned to the first page, which began with a heartfelt entry about the birth of their twins, Lucas and Charlie.
Hey there, PD!
It’s your one and only owner! What better day to start this little friendship than today? I can’t even explain how full my heart feels—I’M OFFICIALLY A MOM! THANK YOU, GOD! Holding my babies for the first time was pure magic. I just pray I’ll be a good mother. And oh—seeing Chad get all emotional when he saw the boys melted me. He’s totally going to outdo me as a parent… but I’ll smother them with so much love they’ll still pick their mama’s side, haha!
As Chad flipped through the pages, he slowly forgot about the anger and stress clouding his mind. His lips quivered with a smile as he read her joy, her daily notes, the moments she’d captured about their sons.
But then… one page made him freeze. The smile vanished. Something about it hit hard.
Lisa had mentioned every little detail in her personal diary | Photo: Pexels
Hi PD,
Today’s been a heavy one. I’m not sure if I’ve done something wrong, but Chad feels so distant lately. He still plays with the twins like always, but between us… it’s like there’s this quiet gap growing. Should I bring it up? Maybe it’s just work stress—he works hard for us. I’m hoping this phase passes soon.
Chad turned to the next page, casually at first—but what he read sent a wave of guilt crashing over him.
Hi PD…
I… I feel completely lost. Does Chad even want to be with me anymore? He said something that shattered me—he made fun of how I look, called me fat. He didn’t even let me speak, just tore me down. I feel so small, so unsure of myself. Is this what falling out of love looks like? I want to talk to him, I really do… but is that even the right move?
Chad kept flipping through the pages, one after the other, and with every word he read, the weight of his actions settled deeper. Regret grew heavy in his chest as he realized just how much he had hurt Lisa—and for how long.
Chad felt pathetic. | Photo: Pexels
Hey PD!
I’ve got this amazing plan to shed some pounds! I was doing yoga and meditation before, but Chad assumed I wasn’t even trying! Probably because he’s too caught up to see my efforts. Just wait—I’m going to drop the weight and totally surprise Chad for our anniversary! My friend Tina told me about this gym that promises big results in just a week! I’m so pumped!
He wiped away the tears building in his eyes and turned to the next entry.
Hey again, PD!
Sorry I’ve been MIA—it’s been exhausting lately. That gym has me waking up super early, and the trainers put me on these weird supplements. The meal plan is brutal—raw stuff that makes me feel sick. And then there’s Chad… still making those jabs at me. I’m worn out. I really am. I don’t know how much more of this I can take…
Chad’s heart sank with every word. How did I miss this? She was trying so hard… and all I did was tear her down. Shame washed over him. What the hell were you thinking, Chad? She’s your wife—your Lisa, the woman you once promised the world to. You don’t deserve her… but you have to make things right.
And Chad meant it. The very next day, when he visited Lisa at the hospital, he walked in holding a bouquet of her favorite blooms—and a card that read:
“Feel better soon, my love. The kids and I miss you so much. This house doesn’t feel like home without you in it….”
Lisa was undergoing a rigorous routine to lose weight | Photo: Pexels
As Lisa read the card and looked at the flowers, her eyes filled with tears. It had been a long time since Chad had done something thoughtful just for her. “Thank you, Chad,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “I—I…”
“You don’t have to say a word, Lisa. I was harsh and said things that never should’ve come out of my mouth. I’m so sorry. You’re beautiful—just the way you are. Every rude word I said about your looks? None of it mattered. I was an idiot,” he said, wrapping her in a hug.
“Oh, Chad… It’s—it’s okay,” she whispered, holding him close.
“I’m going to be better, Lisa. I swear I will,” he promised her softly.
When Lisa was finally discharged and came home, Chad greeted her with a candlelit dinner. The room glowed with soft lights, gentle music played in the background, and the atmosphere felt like something from a dream. He pulled out a chair for her and poured her a glass of wine.
Later that night, he knelt down and smiled. “So, Mrs. Lisa Thompson, may I have this dance?” Lisa nodded through happy tears, and they kissed deeply, holding each other as though nothing else existed.
From that evening on, Chad became a changed man. Lisa could hardly believe how everything shifted in one night. He pitched in around the house, took her to the movies on weekends, and, most importantly, reminded her often, “I love you just the way you are.”
Lisa still visits the gym—but not for rapid results or quick fixes. She now focuses on what truly matters: her health and well-being.
Chad realized he was wrong | Photo: Pexels
