*Sometimes the most profound changes come not with thunder and lightning, but with the quiet certainty of morning light filtering through new windows.*
Three months after my partial return from network consciousness, I was learning that rebuilding a life—and a marriage—was infinitely more complex than saving the supernatural world. At least cosmic battles had clear objectives. Figuring out how to be intimate with your husband when you're simultaneously connected to millions of other beings? That came with no instruction manual.
*"Mama, your sparkles are showing again,"* Stella announced from her position on the kitchen floor, where she was conducting a very serious tea party with her stuffed animals and what appeared to be a small dragon that had taken up residence in our new home.
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