As you both prepare to sleep, you notice he’s been very quiet and angry lately. So you finally ask him what’s bothering him.

He shifts uncomfortably, rubbing his head before finally speaking.

“I… I know this is stupid, but… I’ve been thinking about having kids,” he admits, his voice heavy with regret. “I know I’m a horrible person. Definitely a horrible father. It just feels like... I don’t know, something I can’t shake.”