My wife is paralyzed, so I haven’t been inti:mate with her for four months. Out of deep frustration, I left her alone for ten days to go on a date with the younger sister of my colleague. And then… the unexpected happened.
the words. How could I ask for her forgiveness when I didn’t even know how to forgive myself?
She took a deep breath, and I could see the decision forming in her mind. “I’m giving you one chance,” she said, her voice steady but full of a deep, painful resolve. “Not because I’m weak. But because I want to believe our story isn’t over.”
