*Shelby*
“Thank you so much for calling me back quickly. I wasn’t sure if you had the chance to read the files I sent to you yesterday?” I asked the woman from the office I was speaking to on the phone.
I had been slowly increasing my workload since having the twins, and I was nursing Amelia while making some phone calls before I ended my day. The first few weeks after surgery were so difficult, but I was slowly becoming myself again, and the work was something that made me feel whole.
She apologized for not having the chance to check the information I had sent her, and I silently scolded myself for badgering an overworked assistant. My brain had been working overtime with the downtime I’d had since Michael had been home so much to help with the babies, and it made me persistent.
