On Monday, the weight of everything going on was threatening to choke me. After our third round of s*x Saturday night, Ethan told me he was going away on a business trip. He was still coming to girls’ night with me Tuesday, but he was leaving early Wednesday morning for the trip. He’d only be gone a few days, but the idea of not being able to see him was harder than I wanted to admit.
I’d definitely gotten way too attached in a month.
On top of Ethan being gone for a few days, Wyatt was starting to stress about the Easter Egg Hunt. He’d done the same thing before the Memorial Day picnic the year before. He second guessed everything. Maybe we shouldn’t charge for entry. Maybe we should ask the vendors to donate their time and services. Maybe we should charge more.
“Calm down, Wyatt,” I t
