On Monday, my love of 26 years (married for almost 21) headed into the hospital for seven straight days. It's his turn as a doctor to brave the pandemic and risk his life to save others. I'm going to be honest, we've never been good with timing.
We had our first child during his fellowship in gastroenterology when he worked 100 hours a week. We had our second child when I was a dean of admissions working 100 hours a week. And our third child came without a plan. But no matter the timing, we have always had each other.
Justin often tells me that he always plays it safe in life and I am the one always taking risks. He's right to some extent. In a normal world, his job is reliable. Yet it took me years to make a profit when I started my own business.