The Life I Thought Was Over

quietly. “I feel it too.”

He looked at me like he was afraid I might disappear.

“Are you sure?” he asked. “Because I can’t be another loss for you.”

“I’m sure.”

We didn’t tell anyone right away. We needed to be certain this wasn’t grief masquerading as love. After six months, it was undeniable.

My children supported us in their own ways. Peter’s mother continue reading …