My Wife Left Me and Our Children After I Lost My Job – Two Years Later, I Accidentally Met Her in a Café, and She Was in Tears

Two years ago, my wife walked out on me and our kids during the worst point in my life. After struggling and finally picking my family up again, I spotted her in a café, alone and in tears. What she said next completely blindsided me.

When Anna walked out of our apartment with nothing but a suitcase and a cold, “I can’t do this anymore,” I was left standing there holding our four-year-old twins, Max and Lily.

A man looks sad holding his 4-year-old twin in a cluttered apartment | Source: Midjourney

A man looks sad holding his 4-year-old twin in a cluttered apartment | Source: Midjourney

My dignity was shattered, but not as much as my heart. I didn’t even get a second glance from her. It was like a switch had flipped. One minute, we were a family, and the next, I was alone with two kids and a mountain of bills.

This had all happened because I’d lost my job, and we lived in one of the most expensive cities in the country. I’d been a software engineer at a tech company that promised big returns, but some shady things happened, and it went bankrupt before we knew it. I went from a six-figure salary to unemployment checks overnight.

A man stands on the street holding a box of office things after just being fired | Source: Midjourney

A man stands on the street holding a box of office things after just being fired | Source: Midjourney

The day I told Anna the news, I saw the disappointment in her eyes. She was a marketing executive and one of the most put-together women I’d ever seen. Even after getting married, I never saw her hair out of place or a wrinkle on her clothes.

She even looked polished while giving birth to our children, like a real-life princess, and that’s what I used to love about her. But I never thought she’d leave during tough times.

That first year was pure hell. Between the crushing loneliness, the constant worry about money, and the exhaustion of juggling work and childcare, I felt like I was drowning.

A man looking tired while caring for his 4-year-old twins in a cluttered apartment | Source: Midjourney

A man looking tired while caring for his 4-year-old twins in a cluttered apartment | Source: Midjourney

I drove for ride-share companies at night and delivered groceries during the day. All the while, I was juggling childcare. Max and Lily were heartbroken and asked about their mother constantly.

I tried to explain as best as I could to four-year-olds that Mommy was gone for a while, but they didn’t seem to understand.

Luckily, my parents were nearby. They helped with the twins at night and whenever I needed them, but they couldn’t help financially. They were already retired and struggling with the rising cost of living.

An elderly couple playing with their 4-year-old twin grandchildren | Source: Midjourney

An elderly couple playing with their 4-year-old twin grandchildren | Source: Midjourney

Max and Lily were my lifeline, though. Their little arms wrapping around me at the end of a long day, their tiny voices saying, “We love you, Daddy,” kept me going. I couldn’t let them down. They deserved at least one parent willing to lay the world at their feet.

I’m happy that the second year after Anna left was much different. I landed a freelance coding project, and the client was so impressed with my abilities that he offered me a full-time remote position with his cybersecurity firm.

A man smiles while coding on his computer late at night | Source: Midjourney

A man smiles while coding on his computer late at night | Source: Midjourney

The pay wasn’t six figures, but it was solid. We moved to a cozier apartment, and I started caring for myself again. I hit the gym, cooked real meals, and created a routine for the kids. We weren’t just surviving anymore; we were thriving.

And then, exactly two years after Anna left, I saw her again.

I was at a café near our new place, catching up on work while Max and Lily were at preschool. The smell of roasted coffee beans filled the air, and the soft hum of conversations made it a good place to focus.

A man drinks coffee while working on his laptop at a coffee shop | Source: Midjourney

A man drinks coffee while working on his laptop at a coffee shop | Source: Midjourney

I didn’t expect to look up and see her.

She was sitting alone at a corner table, her head down, while tears streamed down her face. She didn’t look like the woman I remembered, the polished, confident marketing executive with designer clothes and perfect hair.

No, this woman looked worn. Her coat was faded, her hair dull, and the dark circles under her eyes told a story of sleepless nights.

A red-haired woman sits unkempt, sad, and tearful in a coffee shop | Source: Midjourney

A red-haired woman sits unkempt, sad, and tearful in a coffee shop | Source: Midjourney

For a moment, my heart clenched. This was the woman who abandoned us at our lowest.

She had left to make a better life for herself without a jobless husband and twins to take care of, right? That’s what I’d assume from her cold, short sentence back then.

We were burdens to her, and she wanted more.

A red-haired woman in a black dress stands angry in a cluttered apartment | Source: Midjourney

A red-haired woman in a black dress stands angry in a cluttered apartment | Source: Midjourney

So, what happened? Why was she crying at a random trendy coffee shop? I knew I shouldn’t care. I should ignore her, finish my drink, and leave immediately. But she was, after all, the mother of my children.

Unlike her, I wasn’t heartless. I still seemed to care.

She must have sensed my stare because she looked up. Her eyes met mine, and her expression shifted from shock to shame.

I could’ve stayed in place, but my body moved before I had time to consider it. Leaving my cup and laptop on the table, I walked toward the woman who had broken our home.

A man stands surprised in a coffee shop | Source: Midjourney

A man stands surprised in a coffee shop | Source: Midjourney

“Anna,” I said, clearing my throat. “What happened?”

Her eyes darted around as if searching for an escape. But there was none. “David,” she whispered, fidgeting with her hands. “I… I didn’t expect to see you here.”

“Clearly,” I said, pulling the chair across from her. “You left us. You walked out without any remorse. And now, two years later, I find you crying in a café? What’s going on?”

She looked down at the table, her fingers twisting until her knuckles turned white. “I made a mistake,” she finally said, loudly exhaling as if making a horrible and shameful confession.

A red-haired woman looks ashamed while looking down in a coffee shop | Source: Midjourney

A red-haired woman looks ashamed while looking down in a coffee shop | Source: Midjourney

I leaned back, crossing my arms. “A mistake? You think leaving your husband and kids was just a mistake?”

Her head shook as her eyes filled with fresh tears. “I know it’s not just a mistake. But I thought I… I thought I could do better on my own. It was all too much. The bills and not knowing how to survive. My money wasn’t enough for the life we’d led.”

“I know,” I nodded.

“I thought I could find a more fulfilling life, a better career… a better… I don’t know.”

“A better man?” I suggested.

A man stands in a coffee shop with his arms crossed looking serious | Source: Midjourney

A man stands in a coffee shop with his arms crossed looking serious | Source: Midjourney

Her head shook again. “No, no. I can’t explain it, but leaving you was so wrong. I lost my job almost immediately after. I survived on my savings; my parents sent me some money, but they cut me off after a few months. The people I thought were my friends disappeared when I needed them most.”

I stared as she began sobbing. My emotions were all over the place. I felt a small sense of vindication, as karma had acted almost immediately, but I also felt pity and hurt. We could have gone through this together and emerged much stronger if she had believed in me and our family.

A man sits in a coffee shop with his fingers crossed looking serious | Source: Midjourney

A man sits in a coffee shop with his fingers crossed looking serious | Source: Midjourney

“I miss you,” she croaked, sniffling. “I want to come back.”

I let her words hang in the air. Because no matter how bad I felt for her, I knew why she said those words.

“You miss me now that you have nothing,” I calmly said. “Convenient timing, don’t you think?”

Anna reached across the table, her hand hovering near mine. “David, please. I know I don’t deserve it, but I’ll do anything to make it right. I’ve been living in cheap apartments, hopping from one temp job to another. I’ve had time to think. I realize now what I lost.”

A red-haired woman reaches her hand across a table in a coffee shop looking sad | Source: Midjourney

A red-haired woman reaches her hand across a table in a coffee shop looking sad | Source: Midjourney

I pulled my hand back. “You didn’t think about Max and Lily, did you? Not once in two years. In fact, you haven’t even mentioned them since I sat down.”

The more I thought of it, the more disgusted I felt.

She flinched like I’d slapped her. “I thought about them too,” she whispered. “I just… I was ashamed. I didn’t know how to come back.”

I shook my head. “You made your choice, Anna. We’ve built a life without you. And it’s a good one. The kids are happy. I’m happy.”

A man sits in a coffee shop with his elbow on the table and his hand on his head looking upset | Source: Midjourney

A man sits in a coffee shop with his elbow on the table and his hand on his head looking upset | Source: Midjourney

“I’ll do anything,” she repeated desperately. “Please, David. Just give me a chance.”

I stood, turning my back to her. “No,” I said. “You made this decision. Despite what you’ve gone through, I see you haven’t reflected. You’re just worried about yourself. My kids need someone who’ll put them first.”

I returned to my table, snatched up my laptop, and left. The bell above the door sharply jingled as I pushed through it, but not before Anna’s sobs echoed through the quiet café.

A coffee shop doorway with an exit sign | Source: Midjourney

A coffee shop doorway with an exit sign | Source: Midjourney

At dinner that evening, I marveled at how much Max and Lily meant to me. My son was telling a story about a worm he found at school, and my daughter proudly showed me a picture she’d drawn.

“Daddy, look! It’s us at the park,” Lily said, handing me the drawing.

I smiled. “It’s perfect, sweetheart.”

Anna had given this up and ended up with nothing.

A man with twin children laughing and smiling while eating dinner at the kitchen table | Source: Midjourney

A man with twin children laughing and smiling while eating dinner at the kitchen table | Source: Midjourney

But after tucking the kids to bed and going to my room, I considered the consequences of walking away from their mother. A part of me knew that having her back in their lives could be beneficial in the long run.

Maybe, if she reached out and asked about them in the future, I would let her see them. That’s only if I witness real change in her. For now, I had to protect them.

A man looks thoughtful in his bedroom at night | Source: Midjourney

A man looks thoughtful in his bedroom at night | Source: Midjourney

You might think kids as young as mine don’t notice things, but they do. Yet, they are resilient as long as they know someone will always be there. I saw it in their laughter, in their easy affection. Therefore, our chapter with Anna was closed.

But life takes turns. I would focus on giving my children the secure, loving home they deserved and wait…

A red-haired woman walks alone down a street at night looking sad | Source: Midjourney

A red-haired woman walks alone down a street at night looking sad | Source: Midjourney

Actor Ali MacGraw sacrificed her own career for Steve McQueen

Ali MacGraw became a Hollywood superstar overnight. But just as quickly as she rose to fame, she disappeared from show business altogether.

Ali MacGraw
Ali MacGraw – born Elizabeth Alice MacGraw – was born on April 1, 1939, in Pound Ridge, New York, USA. Her mother, Frances, was an artist and worked at a school in Paris, later settling in Greenwich Village. She married Richard MacGraw, who was also an artist. In 1939, Ali was born.

Ali’s father Richard supposedly had issues from his own childhood which made him a little bit different from others.

He had survived a terrible childhood in an orphanage, running away at the age of 16 to go to sea. He would later study at an art school in Munich, Germany.

“Daddy was frightened and really, really angry. He never forgave his real parents for giving him up,” Ali explained, saying said her father’s adult life was spent “suppressing the rage that covered all his hurt.”

Ali MacGraw – childhood
Money was short for their family, too. Frances and Richard, together with Ali and her brother, Richard Jr, had to move into a house on a Pound Ridge wilderness preserve which they shared with an elderly couple.

“There were no doors; we shared the kitchen and bathroom with them,” Ali said. “It was utter lack of privacy. It was horrible.”

Mom Francis worked with several commercial-art assignments and supported the family. At the same time, Richard had a hard time selling his paintings, and as a result became very frustrated. Ali’s brother Richard became a victim for his anger at home.

“On good days he was great, but on bad days he was horrendous,” she recalled. “Daddy would beat my brother up, badly. I was witness to it, and it was terrible.”

Ali was the daughter of artists, and she knew that she, too, wanted to go into a creative line of work as she got older. She earned a scholarship at the prep school Rosemary Hall, and in 1956, she moved to study at Wellesley College in Massachusetts

By the age of 22, Ali MacGraw moved to New York and got her first job as an assistant editor at Harper’s Bazaar, working with photographers as an assistant.

Fashion work in New York
Fashion editor Diana Vreeland hired Ali as, what she recalls as, a “flunkie”. Ever seen the film The Devil Wears Prada? Well, it was pretty much that.

“It was ‘Girl! Get me a pencil!’,” MacGraw recalled.

The future Hollywood celebrity worked her job as an assistant for several months. Then, about six months in, fashion photographer Melvin Sokolsky noticed her beautiful looks, and Ali MacGraw was hired as a stylist,and given a better salary. She’d end up staying in that position for six years.

“I don’t know where she got this work ethic, but Ali would come in at eight a.m., and many times I’d come back at one in the morning and she would still be doing things for the next day,” Ruth Ansel, a former art director of Vanity Fair and Harper’s Bazaar recalls.

Ali was great as a stylist. But soon, she was asked to work in front of the cameras as a model. It didn’t take long before she was on magazine covers all over the world, even appearing in television commercials. For thing led to another, and Ali tumbled headfirst into the profession of acting.


She had been sketched nude by Salvador Dali a couple of years earlier. But when the surrealist artist started sucking her toes, MacGraw decided that she’d rather be an actress than a model.

Ali MacGraw – films
Ali went straight from an unknown stylist and into the world of cinema, and boy, did she do it with a bang.

She was untutored in the art of film, which gave her acting another dimension. Her natural beauty was stunning, and the audience loved her.

Following a small role in A Lovely Way to Die (1968), she was asked to star in the 1969 film Goodbye, Columbus. It turned out to be a great call, with MacGraw receiving a Golden Globe for Most Promising Newcomer – Female. The following year, she got her big international breakthrough with a role that would pretty much sum up her career.

Ali MacGraw had received a script from her agent. She’d read it and wept twice because of how much she loved it. She decided she really wanted a part in it, and got herself a meeting with the film’s producer Robert Evans – who at the time was Paramount Picture’s head of production – at the Beverly Hills Hotel’s Polo Lounge. Not only did Evans think she was perfect for the part in the movie Love Story, he absolutely fell in love with her.

MacGraw – playing the role of Jenny – acted alongside Ryan O’Neal in the movie Love Story. The American romantic drama film, in which Ali played a working-class college student, became a smash hit.


Love Story hit the cinemas in 1970, and wow did the audience cherish it. It became the No. 1 film in the United States, and at the time, it was the sixth highest grossing movie in history in the US and Canada.

Award-winning actress
MacGraw earned an Academy Award nomination for her role, and the film itself earned her another win and five Academy Award Nominations. She also won herself a second Golden Globe as Best Actress in a Motion Picture – Drama.

Film producer Robert Evans not only loved her on screen, he had fallen in love with her in real life, and that love was reciprocated. In 1969, the couple tied the knot, and two years later, they welcomed their son, Josh Evans.

Ali MacGraw was the hot new star of the 1970s, but her private life and marriage with Evans would soon come to an end. Steve McQueen had visited their home to ask her to star alongside him in The Getaway, and the two Hollywood stars clicked right away.

“I looked in those blue eyes, and my knees started knocking,” MacGraw recalled. “I became obsessed.”


MacGraw and McQueen had an affair, and she soon left Evans to live with the actor in Malibu, along with her son Josh.

“Steve was this very original, principled guy who didn’t seem to be part of the system, and I loved that,” she said.

Ali MacGraw – Steve McQueen
But after a while, Ali realized that Steve McQueen had his own problems. Following his father abandoning his mother, a then-14-year-old Steve was sent to a school for delinquent children. MacGraw said he never trusted women after that.


He didn’t like that she worked and had her own career. For a while, Ali stayed home to raise their sons. But her husband’s demands were something Ali simply couldn’t accept in the long run.

Not only that, but he’d explode if she even looked at another man. He also wanted her to sign a prenuptial agreement, promising not to ask for anything if they’d divorce. She abided by the agreement when they did divorce in 1978.

“I couldn’t even go to art class because Steve expected his ‘old lady’ to be there every night with dinner on the table,” she recalled.

“Steve’s idea of hot was not me. He liked blond bimbos, and they were always around.”


This was the start of a pretty dark time in MacGraw’s life. She arrived on set to shoot the 1978 film Convoy both drunk and high, which prompted her to quit drugs.

Leaving show business
At the same time, several of her movies, such as Players (1970) and Just Tell Me What You Want (1980) flopped.

“It’s brutal for women,” MacGraw told The Guardian about returning to show business in the late 1970s.


“I don’t think there’s a woman over 40 who’s ever been conspicuously in the spotlight who doesn’t get sick of the kind of questioning the media lays on you, the fashion industry, all of it. It’s cruel.”

MacGraw had a short stint as a Hollywood superstar actress. Thereafter, she decided to start working in interior design instead, but didn’t fully give up on her show business career. She appeared in the television miniseries The Winds of War (1983) and China Rose (1985), but soon, her life would change for the worse.

Ali MacGraw simply couldn’t get any work in film, and she thought she was useless. At the same time, she didn’t feel complete unless she had a partner, describing being in love like “a drug high”.


She felt alone and desperate, and drank heavily. In 1986, she checked herself into the Betty Ford Clinic in California.

“The worst stuff happened when I drank,” she said. “I lost my judgment; I fancied other women’s husbands.”

Family tragedies
Her son Josh Evans was 15 at the time and had a hard time watching his mother suffering. MacGraw spent 30 days in group therapy and came out a stronger person.

In 1993, another family tragedy occurred when her house in California burnt down due to a wildfire. She then decided to move from Los Angeles and settled in a town near Santa Fe, New Mexico.


“I live in a little village north of Santa Fe, New Mexico called Tesuque,” she revealed last year.

According to McGraw, her neighbors don’t see her as a former Hollywood star – instead they appreciate all the community work she’s been doing.

For example, she has been doing volunteer work at the annual International Folk Art Market in Santa Fe, New Mexico.

Ali MacGraw left acting, but in 2006, she found herself once again on stage. She reunited with her Love Story co-actor Ryan O’Neal in the Broadway adaptation of the Danish film Festen.

Outside of the Broadway show, MacGraw’s been out of the spotlight the last couple of decades. She’s put her heart into work for animal rights … and produced plenty of successful yoga videos.

Speaking to the Herald-Tribune in 2019, MacGraw stated that she’s still open to new adventures and work.

“One of the lucky things for someone my age is that I’m open and curious,” MacGraw said. “There’s not just one thing I love to do and feel bereft if I can’t. But I know that I’m not happy when I’m not doing something creative.”

Josh Evans – Ali MacGraw
Even though Ali left acting, her family still has a foot in the business. Son Josh Evans is an actor and director, and he’s made a great name for himself in Hollywood.

Also, he looks so much like his mother!

Being the child of Hollywood celebrities Robert Evans and Ali MacGraw certainly came with plenty of pressure.

But for Josh Evans, born in January of 1971, it was pretty much show business he wanted to do from the start.

The first job he ever wanted to do, however, wasn’t in the film business. He didn’t dream about working as an actor, but it was just one of those things that happened.

In 1989, Josh Evans had a small part in Dream a Little Dream (1989), but he wanted to do more. As a teenager with nothing to lose, he used to go to the manager’s office to see the breakdowns of movies being made.

Josh Evans – actor & director
That’s when he met someone he recognized in famous director Oliver Stone. He was making Born on the Fourth of July at the time, starring Tom Cruise. And Josh wanted in.

“At the time I just knew [Oliver Stone] from Platoon. He was making a movie with Tom Cruise and there was a role for the little brother. I wanted to play that part, so he got me a meeting with Oliver Stone,” Josh Evans recalls.

“When I sat with him, Oliver asked ‘Oh, you think you look like Tom Cruise?’. Now knowing him, I realize he was mocking me, but I said, ‘Yeah, I do.’ So, he said, ‘We’ll see what happens.’ Four months later, I got a call to audition and I got the part. It was very exciting and you could feel how special that movie was going to be.”

Since then, Josh has had a great career both acting and directing. He starred in the biographic film The Doors in 1991 and since, he’s been both acting and directing.

With eight films on his resume as a director, he actually had Michael Madsen starring in his 2015 film Death in the Desert. But what does he like best?

“I am definitely more comfortable on the side of the camera that does not show myself,” Josh Evans says.

“If an interesting opportunity presents itself, I am not opposed to it. I think there are other people out there who are more qualified and want it more than I do. As far as directing and telling my stories, I would do that for free, whereas acting is more of a job, but I enjoy it once I do it.”

Josh Evans – family
Josh is a really handsome man, and the resemblance to her mother Ali MacGraw truly is great, especially in his big wonderful eyes.

In 2019, his father – Ali’s ex-husband – Robert Evans passed away. However, the family had the great memory of being together for him when he was honored with a star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame in 2012.

Josh has been married twice. In October 2012, he married American singer and musician Roxy Saint. By then, their son Jackson was two years old – Grandma Ali MacGraw loves spending time with her wonderful family.

“He’s so wonderful,” MacGraw said about her son. “He’s my favorite human being on the planet, and he goes out with a girl I’m nuts about. Their relationship is so much about, among other things, friendship and respect.”

Ali MacGraw and Josh Evans surely are very proud of their wonderful family. We wish them all the best in the future, and who knows, maybe we’ll see them on the same stage or movie set in the future?

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