I Came Home to Find My Kids Sitting Outside with Their Bags Packed, They Said I Told Them to Leave, But I Never Did
When I pulled into the driveway that afternoon, the sight waiting for me nearly stopped my heart. My two kids—Carmy, ten, and Etta, seven—were sitting on the front steps, suitcases by their sides. No trip was planned. No reason they should’ve been there. I jumped out of the car so fast the door slammed behind…