The therapy session turned out to be a lot less dreadful than I had earlier anticipated. That was until my limits were tested.
With each question she asked, it felt like she was tearing off each protective layer I had on. This woman was getting so close to seeing all the secrets my heart held and though the thought terrified me, there was nothing I could do to stop it. She was not good at her job and I hated it.
“Were you and your husband trying for a baby before this happened?” She asked, momentarily tearing me away from my thoughts.
I immediately remembered the day I got married to Jacob and how I signed a contract concerning our marriage shortly after.
“Yes,” I answered truthfully.
Jacob and I weren't actively hitting it every night but the terms of our marriage always loomed heav
