“You think I don’t know that our lives will revolve around your job? That you won’t always come home when you say you will? That when we have kids, I’ll be the one on diaper duty and doing the school drop off? I get that. I’m not the one changing lives here, you are.” Her bloodshot eyes bore through me. “We’re having kids?” “Yes we fucking are! We’re a family, dammit, and that’s what I see in our future. Don’t you?”
