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Conversations were brief, meals quiet, and Emily kept apologizing for causing trouble. I reassured her that she had done nothing wrong. What weighed on me was the realization that kindness and fairness were being tested in my own home.
I spent long evenings thinking about the kind of environment I wanted for my daughter and her soon-to-arrive child. I listened more carefully to how Samantha spoke about the situation, and it became clear that our priorities had grown apart. Protecting my daughter’s well-being was not negotiable, and I knew difficult decisions were ahead.
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