Taking it apart was easy. Putting it back together? Not so sure.
What convinced me to surprise Missy, and fix the damn thing? I who know diddlysquat about mechanical things.
I had good intentions. Although it’s probably beyond repair now.
Like my marriage.
I’ve tried. We both have. But with two careers running on high octane, and 3 children in overdrive, life is crazy.
Had we seen this coming, would we have taken on so much?
And yet, I’m sure I can fix this.
If I can fix other people, I can fix us.