My Husband Came Home to an Empty Nursery

A tagged video. Derek’s friend Vince had posted it.

There was my husband. Standing on a resort balcony. Snow-capped peaks behind him. Whiskey glass catching the light.

He raised it to the camera.

“Here’s to surviving high-maintenance wives,” he said, grinning. “Sometimes you gotta choose yourself, boys. Happy birthday to me.”

His friends howled. Clinked continue reading …