I Paid for a Toddler’s Insulin After His Mom’s Card Was Declined – Two Days Later, a Rough-Looking Guy Showed Up at My Door with a Threat

We’re married now. The girls call her “Mom,” and Matthew calls me “Dad.” Sometimes I catch her in the kitchen, stirring pasta while the kids argue over crayons, and I think back to the pharmacy.

And the $300 that changed my life. And hers. And theirs.

If this happened to you, what would you do?

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