As a fatherless daughter who grew up surviving on whatever was handed to us, there is something deeply healing about being able to provide for our child. Not just materially, but with presence. With time. With showing up and witnessing every milestone, no matter how small. It feels like breaking cycles we never chose but quietly carried. Like giving our child the kind of love that stays, the kind that prepares outfits the night before and shows up fully, even for drop off. And then there is me,

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