When I Refused to Pay for Dinner, My Husband Threw Wine in My Face. He Never Expected What I Did Next.
I enjoyed every bite.
I made room for old friendships as well.
Laura invited me on a weekend trip to the mountains, and I accepted without composing an explanation for anyone.
We got lost on a walking trail and laughed about her insistence that she knew the way.
At sunset, we stood overlooking a lake, and I understood how much life had happened while I was busy managing Spencer’s temper.
I couldn’t recover those years, but I could stop donating the next ones to him.