We’d unload if we had somewhere to do it, and we’d gladly help carry someone else’s load, too. But instead, the stress and worry rest on our shoulders – and we brush it off of each other, and keep things light and happy as often as we can. We’re healthy, we’re together. We love being married. But life is no gentler than it was before we met. and I know life isn’t particularly gentle on anyone else, either. Enter your email address to receive new posts by email! When God was there.