I’ve dreaded this moment for 5 years… the moment my daughter wanted to know the truth about her dad. I’ve never lied, but always left it at “his brain was sick.” Today, I made the choice to answer all of her questions and explain everything to the best of my ability. She asked very intelligent questions. She processed and rationalized the information. She was proud that we are doing what we can to raise awareness and help others. She worked through it, and is already back to singing and dancing around the house. That wasn’t so bad. A weight has been lifted off my shoulders and another huge step in the grief process is behind me.
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