When Paul became my full-time caregiver, I winced with shame, guilt, and helplessness. I kept waiting for him to explode with frustration or anger, but it never happened.
Because it’s what we do, he answered, as though he couldn’t understand my question. His unwavering support and love, despite my feelings of helplessness, made me question how I could ever repay him.
One day, Paul seemed especially cheery. When he returned, the view from my window had changed dramatically with a glass hummingbird feeder hanging suspended in midair.
Paul's actions revealed a deep commitment to our relationship and a significant bond that transcended my helplessness. I realized how lucky I was to have him.
Collection
[
|
...
]