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After a Serious Crash Changed My Body, My Husband Put a Price on Caring for Me — and It Revealed Everything

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Then a hospital ceiling.

I survived, but my legs were weak and unresponsive for a long time. The doctors were hopeful, but clear.

Several months of physical therapy.

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Limited movement.

A wheelchair.

A great deal of help.

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Hearing that was devastating. I had always been independent. I was used to helping others, not asking for help myself. Still, part of me believed this experience might bring my husband and me closer.

When I was young, my mother cared for my father after an injury with patience and humor. That was the model of love I grew up with.

So when I came home for the first time in a wheelchair, I told myself this was simply a hard chapter.

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