A mother watches her husband ignore their son from the day he is born, and the neglect slowly erodes the marriage she once believed in. As she carries the weight of raising their child alone, she begins to question whether the man beside her is still her husband at all.
nod tears brimming in my eyes my son did not ask anything else he silently pulled out his workbook and started writing however his tears still fell soaking into the pages I held him close he was my whole world Henry you had two chances left before my son and I walked away forever. After packing up, I took my son home.
While we were on our way home, he suddenly asked, Mommy, can Uncle Parker come to the tonight? In our seven years of marriage, Henry had never attended a single one of his son's school meetings. I could not bear to say no when I looked into his hopeful eyes. I sent Henry a message our son has a school meeting tonight do you have time as expected
there was no response my son lowered his head clutching his backpack he doesn't want to come does he he forced a smile as though he was trying to convince himself it's okay uncle Parker is busy I understand my heart felt like it was being crushed under a heavy weight when I heard those words just as I was about
out to speak, my phone chiked. I'm free. I'll be there. Shock and joy surged through me. I immediately turned my screen to my son. Lear, look! Daddy said he's coming! He was stunned