The Life I Thought Was Over

time he burned Thanksgiving dinner so badly we had cereal instead. About the way he used to hum off-key while fixing things around the house.

Daniel listened. Truly listened.

And in that moment, I knew we were going to be okay.

Love, I’ve learned, is not a finite resource.

It doesn’t get used up.

It doesn’t diminish because it’s shared across time.

It deepens.continue reading …