was on a video call with my boss and a colleague, discussing our six-month project. I’ve been killing it, just needed to tie up a few things before tomorrow’s presentation. We’re about to hang up when I see their faces go all weird. I turn around, and there’s my husband, super angry, right behind me, yelling.
“Why are you always on these stupid calls? Don’t you care about us anymore?” he shouted, his face red with fury.
My heart dropped. This was not the first time he had interrupted my work, but never had it been this bad. I quickly muted my microphone and turned off my camera, praying my boss and colleague hadn’t heard too much.
