“Apparently I don’t have to do everything myself.”
Our eyes met.
The message wasn’t lost on either of us.
She had changed too.
Slowly.
Awkwardly.
But genuinely.
My marriage didn’t repair itself in a single conversation.
There were setbacks.
One evening, Rowan forgot to tell me Selina had asked him for advice about refinancing restaurant equipment.
I discovered it accidentally.
Old anger returned immediately.
Not because he had done anything wrong financially.
Because he hadn’t told me.
“I didn’t think it mattered,” he said.
“It matters because we agreed.”
He started defending himself.
Then stopped.
“You’re right.”
Two days later, he raised the issue himself in counseling.
That mattered.
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