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One afternoon she came home from school and tossed her backpack onto the couch with a grin. “I stayed the whole day,” she said proudly. That simple statement felt like a miracle.
I realized then that motherhood sometimes means being the only voice standing against doubt, even when it is uncomfortable, even when it challenges those we love. Looking back, I no longer feel anger toward Richard—only gratitude that I chose to trust my instincts. Maya’s experience taught our family a powerful lesson: pain is not always visible, and children are not exaggerating when they ask for help.
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