She Said “Only Real Moms Sit in Front” — But My Stepson Had Other Plans
When I met my stepson Nathan, he was just six—quiet, guarded, and grieving the absence of his biological mother. I didn’t try to replace her. I simply showed up and loved him the best I could. From homework and school events to late-night talks, I was always there. Through the years, we built a bond…
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