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

”

I nearly laughed.

“Your therapist sounds smart.”

For the first time, David smiled.

A real smile.

Small.

Embarrassed.

Human.

“Apparently, I learned that if someone else was handling a problem, I stopped seeing it.”

I stirred my coffee.

“That sounds accurate.”

He nodded.

“I know.”

The admission seemed painful.

Good.

Growth usually is.

After a moment he added:

“My therapist continue reading …