I Left a “Good Man” When I Realized I Was His Life Manager

“You’re twisting it.”

“No,” I said. “I’m naming it.”

He exhaled hard. “Okay, so what, you want me to become… you? You want me to care about everything the way you do?”

I paused. “I want you to care because it matters. Because you live here. Because you love your kids. Because I’m not your project manager.”

He scoffed. “I do love them.”

“I know,” I said.continue reading …