When She’s Washing Sippy Cups at Midnight: How Just Standing There Lifts Her Heart
I’ve stood in that kitchen doorway so many nights. Clock says 2 AM, sponge in her hand, but her mind’s already racing through tomorrow’s to-dos. That tiny cup feels huge when you’re alone in the dark, doesn’t it? I used to grab for soap and say ‘Let me do it.’ But here’s what I learned: […]
