What I’ve Learned in Eleven Years of Marriage
As I’ve looked around at the marriages I love, and honestly looked inward at my own, I’ve noticed something unsettling. My parents, Rachel’s parents, Rachel and me - when we’re tired, we get short with each other. When our bodies hurt, we get short with each other. The person who gets the worst version of us is almost never a stranger or a coworker. It’s the one we’ve promised our ...