My first wife left us when my son was an infant. Life felt overwhelming, but somehow we kept moving forward. One evening at dinner with friends, I needed to change my baby’s diaper, only to find no table in the men’s room. A woman stepping out of the ladies’ room kindly checked if it was empty and said I could use it. Just as I walked in, she suddenly returned with a thoughtful look on her face. She gently explained that it didn’t feel right leaving me alone in an unfamiliar space, so she offered to wait by the door....
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