about me.
Not immediately.
They had their own lives, and I didn’t want to turn them into judges in their parents’ marriage.
But they noticed that something had changed.
Daniel called one evening and asked why I sounded happier.
“I’m working again,” I told him.
He was silent for a moment.
“Really? That’s wonderful, Mom.”
Sophie offered to help with Samuel on the afternoons I had classes. Michael helped me set up a better workspace at home. Anna took me shopping for comfortable clothes suitable for the office.
One of
