While Cleaning My Husband’s Car, I Accidenta…

I had been in years.

It was a small act, choosing that color, but there is something profound about reclaiming even the smallest decisions.

The color of the walls you wake up to. The arrangement of furniture nobody else gets to veto.

I had forgotten how good it felt to simply choose.

And in that forgetting, I realized how much of myself I had quietly surrendered continue reading …