The Day My Daughter-in-Law Showed Me What True Care Really Means

That week of illness taught me something no book or sermon ever could:
True care isn’t about duty. It’s about empathy — the kind that notices, listens, and gives quietly without expecting anything in return.

My daughter-in-law showed me what love in action looks like. And every time I see her now, I feel grateful beyond words — for her patience, for her humility, and for the way she made me feel seen when I was at my weakest.

Because sometimes, the most powerful kind of love doesn’t speak at all. It simply shows up, cleans the house, stirs the soup, and leaves a note that says, “Rest. You’re loved.”