MY DAUGHTER CAME HOME CRYING AND THE TRUTH BROKE ME MORE THAN HER TEARS
When my 7-year-old daughter, Maren, came home in tears, saying her teacher claimed I regretted having her, I was furious. But at school, the teacher calmly handed me a crumpled note—my handwriting. I had written it during a breakdown weeks ago: “Some days I wish I never had her.” I never meant for anyone to…
