But she was about to learn a harsh lesson about family.
When Eric called me a week before his wedding to Natalie, I knew what he wanted before he said it.
“Laura,” he started carefully, “I want Sophie at the wedding. Not you…I understand if you don’t want to be there.
But Sophie is my daughter, and I don’t want her to feel left out.”
His request seemed innocent enough at the time.
I felt my shoulders tense because the idea of walking into his new life made my stomach twist. “Eric, I’m not showing up at your wedding like some awkward guest. That’s not healthy for anyone.”
“I’m not asking you to stay for the whole thing,” he said quickly.
“Just bring her by after the ceremony for an hour. Let her see me, get a few family photos, and then you can leave.”
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