Inside were two leather-bound journals Karen said she had written in since Maya and Lila were born. Their pages held letters, photographs, poems, and the love and regret she had never shared in person. My daughters challenged her absence before agreeing to take them home. The following morning, they read for hours. Afterward, Maya said she wasn’t ready to forgive—and might never be. Lila understood their mother a little better, but understanding did not erase the hurt.Days later, Karen wrote to me about fear, therapy, and gratitude for the life I had given our girls. I read her letter three times without calling. Three years on, they exchange occasional letters and conversations, keeping their distance on their own terms. Reconciliation remains uncertain. I’ve learned that healing can leave room for boundaries and possibility. Whatever happens next, I know what mattered most: I was there, every day, as they grew.
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