A quiet morning at home, a moment at the golf range, and the tension I hadn't noticed in myself. I was beginning to see that not everything needed fixing.
It Started as Something Small
"Do we have any yogurt?"
My husband opened the refrigeratoras soon as he woke up and asked.
"No.
I need to make some."
Somewhere...
My husband was excited about buying stocks. I was peeling an apple in the quiet kitchen when his voice suddenly rose—and I almost reacted the way I always had.