We Are Unprepared. Meg Little Reilly
just...scared. I can’t explain why.”
I wanted to be entirely there for her, to dedicate myself to conquering the internal and external threats that frightened her. But I was scared, too. The future that we’d planned for had been unmoored by the storm reports, and I wanted comfort now, as well. I didn’t know where self-care ended and selfishness began or what my obligation to my wife should have been then. I only knew that suddenly I didn’t have that selflessness in me. I was afraid, too.
We shivered together under a blanket, each privately fearing the changes afoot.
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