Wednesday 30th AugustI arrived home from work today to an empty house. “Where are you?” I texted my wife. “I’m at the doctor,” came the curt reply. “What for?” I asked. “I told you already. I’m in pain. Have been for the past few weeks.” She replied. I don’t remember her saying that specifically. Life is busy and constant. I make no excuses for not hearing her, but it wasn’t a deliberate ignoring, I swear. But I am guilty of always looking ahead and never stopping to notice right now. My wife...