Camilla

I flopped back down on the couch as soon as the last kid arrived. I felt bad that I wasn’t as engaged as usual, but I was struggling to keep motivation up for most everything.

I watched as they played around with legos on the floor. Every drop-off with Michael left me feeling devastated, and having Isabella here didn't help.

"Are you sure you’re okay?" Liz asked for the eighth time. "I can stay, Phil will understand…"

"No, no, you don’t ...