February 24, 2025
An older man talking to his wife | Source: Midjourney
“I’m hurt you didn’t tell me. But angry?
How could I be angry about this?” I squeezed his hand. “Did you really think I’d ask you to keep a penny of that money if I knew what it was for?”
The tension in his shoulders eased slightly. “I didn’t want to burden you with the secret.”
“Marriage means sharing burdens, Tom.
The good and the bad.”
He nodded slowly. “I see that now. I’m sorry, Margaret.”
We sat in silence for a moment before I spoke.
“Can I help?” I asked.
“With the foundation work?”
A woman smiling | Source: Midjourney
Tom’s eyes lit up. “You’d want to?”
“Of course, I would. Two heads are better than one when it comes to changing lives.”
Tom pulled me close.
“You’re an amazing woman, Margaret.”
“And you,” I said, “are the richest man I know. And I’m not talking about money.”
That night, as we sat at our kitchen table reviewing files of children whose lives could be changed, I realized something profound.
Documents on a table | Source: Midjourney
All these years, I thought we were just getting by. Surviving rather than thriving.
But watching Tom’s eyes shine as he showed me letters from grateful parents, I understood a truth that had been there all along.
True wealth isn’t measured in bank balances or possessions.
It’s found in the capacity to care, to give, and to love without expectation. My janitor husband was, in fact, the wealthiest man I knew, and our modest life together was richer than I’d ever imagined.
Sometimes the greatest fortunes are hidden in the most unassuming hearts. I’m just grateful I discovered ours while we still have time to share it.
An older man smiling at his wife | Source: Midjourney
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