I would not have left had Brian not become very dangerous in the end. It was the heat and pressure I needed to have my eyes opened to the truth, so that the girls and I could experience life the way we were meant to.
I didn’t consider that bug to have value. It was too small and insignificant to matter to me. A waste of my time, an irritant.
Yet how often did I feel like that myself -- small, unremarkable, insignificant, not contributing anything outstanding to the world, a waste of time, of talent, of anything that matters?