Messy story of the week Saturday morning looked calm on the surface. Everyone was home. Coffee was brewing. The kids were in the living room. He sat on the couch scrolling while the TV murmured in the background. From the outside, it looked like a family at rest. But beneath the quiet, something ...

Messy Story of the Week The Martins had been in a bit of a slump lately. Dinner had become a quiet affair—too many sighs, not enough laughter. Between work deadlines, unfinished homework, and a dishwasher that refused to cooperate, small frustrations piled up like dirty dishes. One Thursday eveni...