So did I.
Because that day, I really did stop seeing my children the way I had for the past several years—
through a tiny screen.
Instead, they were finally close again.
This time, only a few minutes away.
After 52 Years of Marriage, My Husband Took Me Somewhere Without Telling Me Where We Were Going. Halfway There, He Squeezed My Hand and Said, “After Today, You’ll Never See Your Children Again.” For the First Time, I Was Truly Afraid of the Man I Had Spent My Entire Life With…
