When I returned from a medical conference, I found my husband, James, withdrawn and overwhelmed by caring for our newborn, Lily. Our marriage felt strained as he confessed, “I don’t know if I can do this. I feel trapped, Rachel.” His words hit hard; he had agreed to stay home while I continued my career as a neurologist. We had always prioritized my work. James, who earned less in marketing, had promised to care for Lily. Yet, he admitted,
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