An Open Letter to My Husband

Dear husband,

I'm sorry.

I don't know why every time you ask me a question I feel like 

you're questioning me.

I'm sorry.

I don't know who told me that the strong are always right, 

but I know I've never lost a fight, 

even when I was wrong. 

I'm sorry

for never letting go enough to let you take control, 

a tug of war with our children as rope.

Aren't we supposed to be pulling on the same team?

I'm sorry,

for believing that Mother Knows Best was a mantra, 

but Father Knows Best was a joke.

Dear husband,

I'm sorry.