My Husband...... | I Love My Father-in-law More Than

I learned the contours of his life — small tragedies, quieter joys, sacrifices that had been catalogued without complaint — and the more I understood, the easier it was to love him. There was gratitude, too: for how he treated the people around him, for the way he made space for others to be less than perfect. He showed me how to receive help, and how to give it without turning it into a ledger. He became a steady reference point when my own compass spun.