The Sounds in Our Home
“I saw that conference on Instagram. Are you going?” I said inquisitively.
“Yes, I am,” my husband replied nonchalantly.
“Are you speaking at it?” I probed further.
“No,” he said simply.
From there the conversation took a wild turn. The noise level increased. The tone turned bitter. One of us turned the volume way up. Well, okay, fine, it was me. I will admit it. I would not be stopped. His body language told me it wasn’t the time for the conversation. He even calmly said, “We need to talk about this later.”
I continued on a mini rant about how he shouldn’t be going unless he was presenting. How his time is valuable and we, as a family, only need him gone when he has to be out of town. In my estimation, this was not one of those times! I was angry.
The sounds in a home. The sounds in a marriage. Sounds can pierce. Sounds can soothe. Sounds can jolt someone to truth. Sounds tells a story. What sounds tell the story of your marriage or family?
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