In a city this size, every year, hundreds of husbands walk away. Kids leave home. Wives escape. People disappear.

“May I never be complete. May I never be content. May I never be perfect.”

“No, I say, it's fine.Put a gun to my head and paint the wall with my brains. Ju…”

“I wish I had the courage not to fight and doubt everything... I wish, just once…”

“If there’s any trick to doing a job you hate . . . Mrs. Clark says it’s to find…”