MY HUSBAND SAID HE WAS TIRED OF “SUPPORTING” ME… SO I LABELED EVERYTHING I PAID FOR

are.

Marriage wasn’t perfect either.

Neither was forgiveness.

But perfection had never been the goal.

Respect was.

Partnership was.

Gratitude was.

And those things had finally found their way home.

As I walked toward the patio, David reached for my hand.

I let him take it.

No labels.

No scorecards.

No debts.

Just two people who finally understood something that continue reading …