My Parents Gave All Their Money to My Unemployed Brother—So I Served a Payback They Won’t Forget

I finally planned something nice for my 30th birthday after years of barely celebrating, but everything went wrong. My husband had to leave for a last-minute work trip, and my stepson got sick that very morning.
Now everyone’s calling me selfish without even knowing the full story.
Hi Bright Side readers (and anyone else reading this)! This is my story that has everyone painting me as the “evil stepmom.”
I had everything planned out for my big 30th birthday: A nice dinner reservation at a restaurant I’d always wanted to visit, invites sent out, and I bought the perfect outfit. I don’t usually do much for myself or celebrate my birthday as such due to a past trauma, but lately I’ve been feeling drained and overlooked. This was supposed to be my night, a night where I put myself first.
A few days before my birthday, my stepson (he’s 10) came to stay with us. He doesn’t live with us full-time, but we get along fine. His mom made it clear early on that I’m not his parent or primary caregiver, and I’ve respected that. Things are usually smooth enough between my stepson and me.
Then my husband told me he had to go out of town suddenly for a work emergency. I was upset, not just because he’d miss my birthday, but also because it meant I’d have to take care of his son alone. He brushed it off, saying it wasn’t a big deal, that we could celebrate later, and that his son would be fine. That didn’t sit right with me, but I didn’t want to argue.
The morning of my birthday, everything fell apart. My stepson woke up with a high fever. His dad was away, so I tried calling his mom several times, left messages, and voice notes. Nothing. No reply at all.
I didn’t want to ruin my birthday, but I also didn’t know what to do with my stepson. I gave him medicine, checked his temperature, made sure he had water, and turned on a movie for him to rest. He told me he’d be okay for a few hours and that I should go enjoy my party.
Part of me felt guilty. But another part of me thought I’ve been planning this for weeks. I always put everyone else first but no one does the same for me. Maybe, just this once, I could choose me and it’ll be okay. So, I left for my party. I requested my retired neighbor to check up on my stepson a few times while I’m gone.
When I came back home, I froze. My husband was standing in the living room, hugging his ex-wife. They both turned toward me and looked furious. He started yelling that I was selfish for leaving a sick child alone. His ex said she’d never let her son stay in a “house where no one loves him.” Then they grabbed him and left for the hospital.
Now I’m being treated like the worst person in the world. But honestly, if they’re such responsible parents, why leave him with me when they knew I already had plans? I’m not his mom. I tried my best. I told my best friend what happened and she’s saying their behavior was shady, suspecting my husband and his ex-wife are having an affair. I brushed it off first but now I’ve been thinking, maybe there’s some truth to it? I don’t know. Am I really the bad guy here?
Families are complicated, especially when divorce, remarriage, and old wounds are involved. A reader shared her tough situation with us: I Excluded My Stepmom From Our Family Vacation to Please My Mom