Some marriages start with fireworks and end with one person quietly wondering how their soulmate turned into a permanent couch cushion. After decades together, the bills pile up, money gets tighter, and the only thing your husband commits to is his iPad and another round of Candy Crush. Promises to «always take care of everything» drift off with the WiFi signal.

When things get rough, everyone’s scrambling to keep the lights on, but hubby is glued to his game and lets the world collapse around him. Need to budget? Not interested. Maybe cut the in-app purchases? Nope, those virtual castles aren’t going to build themselves. Call his family for help? Not happening. Hustling for a place to live or making a real plan is a one-woman show.