It was a typical day at home, juggling the kids’ activities and household chores. As a stay-at-home mom, my days were packed, but I found joy in taking care of our family. My husband, Mark, worked full-time and was often busy with his job.
Despite my desires to return to work, each time I tried, I ended up pregnant again. Life had its way of keeping me at home, and I accepted it, mostly.A month ago, we received a wedding invitation from Jane, Mark’s best friend and colleague. Jane was not just Mark’s friend; she had become a friend to me as well.
