Discussing the news
That evening, I sat down with my eldest child, who had been acting as a second parent since their mother left. “I got offered a promotion today,”
I began, watching the teenager’s eyes widen. “It means more money, but also longer hours.” My eldest smiled faintly, a mix of pride and concern.
“We’ll manage, Dad,” they said, the words carrying a weight only someone who had matured too quickly would understand.
