How I learned to wait
The thing about waiting is it feels you are at a standstill while everyone else seems to move forward without you. You are stuck at the red light, getting left behind. You are excluded, standing on the banks of the river of time. Or so it feels.
Before my wife’s latest depressive episode, we both expected to be in a very different position in our lives. Molly was almost through school and was offered a job upon graduation. We expected our financial insecurity to ease up. We expected to plan a vacation and stop being a burden to our family. We both had expectations, and we hinged our hopes on them. When things would get hard, we kept our…
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