I Served Her Today… and It Meant More Than Food

Today I served her breakfast and for some reason it felt heavier than it should have. It wasn’t just food on a plate, it was timing, silence, the way she looked at me before taking the first bite. Nothing dramatic happened, but the moment stayed longer than the meal. Some days you don’t serve food, you serve a feeling, and that’s harder to explain than it sounds. If you want to see what this moment really looked like, check the link in my bio.