I eventually hired a nanny named Rosa to help during late shifts at work. She became the glue holding everything together. Little by little, we found a rhythm. Imperfect, but steady.
That’s how life went for five years. Then yesterday changed everything.
Her Return After dinner, someone knocked on the front door. I opened it—and my stomach dropped. Meredith.
My first instinct was to shut the door in her face, and I tried, but she jammed her hand against it.