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.

let it haunt me anymore. But as I lay in bed beside Hannah that night, my arms wrapped around her, I knew something deeper than guilt was pulling at me. I had failed her once, and I knew now that the real test of our relationship wasn’t whether I could make up for the past—it was whether I could stay. Not just physically, but emotionally, mentally.continue reading …