Carolyn moved into her apartment today.
I have made *many* mistakes in our marriage, but I think I’ve been a “superstar husband” today. I even helped pack and unpack, and I drove the moving truck for her.
It takes a strong man to help his own wife move out, and I did it. Don’t even ask me how I feel right now - there are no words to quantify it.
Welcome to the first day of the rest of my life.
