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.

hard to prove to her that I was the man she thought I could be, the one who had promised to be her equal, her strength, her unwavering support. I canceled my plans with friends, spent weekends at her side, and arranged my schedule around her recovery. I wanted to be there for every moment, every small victory, every setback.

But the guilt never fully continue reading …