“Be careful what you wish for.” Her tone was desolate. “You’re about to see how horrible the world is.” When my plane landed, Doug bounded up the steps of Air Force Two and wrapped me in a hug. There wasn’t time to talk. We were once again about to walk through the fire together. He and I both knew it. It did my heart good to receive that big, bearish hug. Sometimes, in a marriage, that’s how everything is said.
