I Married My Best Friend—Days Before Our Fifth Anniversary, I Heard Him Say, “She Walked Right Into My Trap”

Especially me.

I wasn’t nearly as fearless.

If a teacher asked for volunteers, I stared at my desk.

If someone complimented me, I assumed they were just being nice.

My father loved me more than anything, but he had a habit of rescuing me before I ever had the chance to struggle.

If I hesitated over a decision, he made it for me.

If I doubted myself, he’d continue reading …