growing up without a father might do to him.
There wasn’t some dramatic goodbye. No screaming fight in a driveway. No final speech about how he wasn’t ready to be a dad.
He just stopped answering.
ady accepted that every diaper, fever, school meeting, broken toy, and late-night panic was going to be mine.
I worried about what growing up without a father might do to him.
Noah became the kind of kid who noticed people.
Turns out I should have worried less.
Noah became the kind of kid who
