04/09/2026
My husband Pier and I met by accident. Literally, I had a car accident and he was my claims adjuster. He says it was love at first sight. I say love after the third or fourth date.
We had a great plan for our life. But years of infertility, an adoption from Romania, and our daughter Gabbi's autism diagnosis changed everything.
We didn't fall apart dramatically. We just quietly disappeared from each other. Every conversation became about Gabbi. There was no space left for us.
And for years, Pier was in denial, which left me carrying the weight alone. That was one of the hardest parts.
What changed wasn't a big dramatic moment. It was small, intentional shifts. We started getting clear on what we wanted to create, not just reacting to what was in front of us.
And slowly, we started building it. Together.
We had to shift on the inside first before anything shifted on the outside.
If your relationship is feeling the weight right now, I see you. It doesn't have to stay there.