While TikToker Kinsey (@kinseymontana) was at home on maternity leave with a newborn baby, she found out that her husband was having an affair.
She never told him how she found out. She simply filed for divorce and left him.
It was around Christmastime, and their baby girl was 10 months old. Her husband had been acting very strange. He also hadn’t mentioned any plans for the holiday.
When she asked him what he wanted to do for their daughter’s first Christmas, he told her that he did not want to spend the holiday with her and their daughter.
That was a wakeup call for Kinsey. His response showed her that he was completely checked out and did not care about this family. It was the final straw. She proceeded to call her lawyer to draft up the divorce papers.
So, Kinsey took her daughter to her parents’ house to spend Christmas and New Year’s with them. When they returned home, her husband wasn’t there.
She went out to the garage to grab some tools and noticed a box that she had never seen before in the corner of the garage.
She was confused because the box looked like it contained a kid’s toy. Upon closer examination, she realized it was a toy that had been purchased for her daughter. The box still had her husband’s affair partner’s shipping address on it.
“I immediately knew who she was because I know her, but she doesn’t know us well enough to get our baby a Christmas gift,” said Kinsey.

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“And so, I immediately was like, this is the answer as to why he has been so freaking weird.”
To sum up, he chose to spend Christmas with his affair partner instead of his family. Then, his affair partner bought their child a present, and he brought it back to their house with her name and address still on the box.
In the comments section, several TikTok users sympathized with Kinsey and shared similar stories.
“I had zero evidence, just gut feeling and his actions. He would walk to one of the clubs on base (USAF) to meet up with friends three blocks from our house. At 3 a.m., I would get the phone call to pick him up, but he wasn’t at the club near our house. He was near the other club, which was near the dorms. I didn’t ask how he got there or who the women were. I just didn’t care anymore. I worked, finished college, and asked for a divorce on graduation weekend. Years later, his best friend confirmed my gut feeling,” wrote one user.
“Three months postpartum, working full time, and drowning in depression. It was days before Christmas, and he just came out and said he was taking other women on dates…that was my final straw. It took months for me to recover from that,” commented another.
“I was four months postpartum. My son’s dad spent his first Fourth of July with another woman,” stated a third.