“We cannot sustain this situation. I thought your income was higher. Where does our money go each month? » – I was chatting with Gustavo, who seemed irritated.
Recognizing the injustice of blaming him alone for our financial problems, I recognized my own contribution to the problem. However, I couldn’t grasp the underlying issues.
He touched his temples and looked down. ” I do not know what to tell you. Everything has become more expensive. I do everything I can. Really,” he said in a sad tone.
“Sorry, I understand. I’m just… perplexed. We were managing our finances well until the end of the month, but now we are struggling,” I apologized.
Yet a nagging feeling suggested that Gustavo was not entirely sincere. Yes, expenses had increased, and I was unemployed, but there should have been savings, at least around $50. However, our savings were exhausted, and worries about the future persisted.
A few months ago, I left my part-time job due to a chronic illness that was getting worse due to stress and anxiety.
Gustavo was the sole breadwinner, and as the person responsible for the bills, I knew our financial situation was precarious. However, this was not the case a few months ago, even after job loss and continued expenses.
Gustavo could be hiding some expenses or something more worrying.
My husband and I have had several feuds, including one involving his brother Daniel and his wife Fabiana, unwanted additions to our family due to their greed and stinginess.
I blamed my husband for his meager salary, without knowing that he spent it mainly on two children I had never seen
During difficult times, including my medical bills, Daniel and Fabiana showed no empathy when we faced the risk of homelessness.
“Fabiana said it wasn’t her problem when I asked for help. We borrowed money from a friend, worked to pay off the debt, and found a new place. During a discussion about children, Fabiana doubted my parenting abilities, citing our financial difficulties. Discontent increased when I found Gustavo at Fabiana’s house with two children, leading to serious disagreements and uncertainty. ”
” What is happening ? Do you come here every evening? ” – I asked softly. “Are they your children, Gustavo? » My voice, meant to be threatening, remained silent at the sight of the two babies.
” What ? Juana, what are you talking about? Of course not ! They are the children of Fabiana and Daniel,” he replied as he approached.
“But… why didn’t you tell me? I thought you hadn’t talked to them in a long time,” I said, out of breath.
” No way. Well, a few months. I can explain. I just didn’t know how to tell you,” he started, but Fabiana intervened.
“I think I should explain, Gustavo,” she said, her expression sincere. I didn’t recognize her, despite being the daughter-in-law who treated me badly.
“I recently had children, and Gustavo helped financially and spent time with them. ”
” Money ? Why do you need it ? You and Daniel always got through it,” I said, and Fabiana looked like she was about to cry. “It was like that.
