When my sister-in-law offered to host my children for a week at her spacious home, I truly believed it was a kind gesture. She lived in a large house with a swimming pool, a trampoline, and all the comforts kids dream about during school breaks. She mentioned that her daughter, Mikayla, was feeling lonely and could use some company.
It sounded like a perfect arrangement. My kids were excited, and I was grateful for what seemed like a generous invitation.
That confidence did not last long.
The Silence That Didn’t Feel Right
My children are not quiet by nature. They text me constantly, even when they are just down the street. So when three full days passed without a single call or message, I felt a knot form in my stomach.
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