I Went to Surprise My Husband at the Hospital With His Favorite Lunch, but His Colleague Looked at Me and Asked If Ben Had Told Me the Truth
Ben and I had been married for eleven years. During those eleven years, I had learned that being married to a surgeon meant sharing your husband with his work. I knew the long shifts. I knew the late-night calls. I knew that emergencies did not care about birthdays, holidays, anniversaries, or family plans. And I…