Week four. To my husband: I never fully anticipated the range of emotions I would go through after having our daughter. I saw you in a new light and felt truly loved for the first time in a long while. It's not that I didn't feel loved before our daughter arrived, but like most marriages, we had lost touch and had sunk into a mundane routine that was comfortable for both of us. When I went into labor, it was clear that you loved me. Perhaps for the first time, you saw me in pain and knew that I was sacrificing my body for something we had worked hard for. When she was born you willingly did anything for me from making me breakfast and bringing me Starbucks to reassuring me that I was doing a good job, especially with breastfeeding. Two weeks later, you returned to work and I set off on my own to keep our child alive while at the same time trying to maintain my own sanity. You sent me daily texts letting me know how much you appreciate me and asking me what you can do. W...