Redsand Canyon they say that time's supposed to heal you

An accident. The words made her feel conflicted. On one hand, it was, but she also never wanted their children to feel like they were accidents. Their children. She closed her eyes and started to take deep breaths to calm herself down. He was right. She shouldn’t feel guilty. It was an accident, though their children would not be.
 
They were going to figure it out, together. It made her feel safe and secure. He always had a way of making her feel safe. His chin rubbed over her head and she nuzzled upward lightly. Words failed her in that moment. Neither of them were alone… they were about to not have any alone time at all. Then she nodded, repeating his words. “We’re going to figure it out…” Surely they could figure out how to be good parents, unlike their own, right?