His harsh rejection shattered me. He walked out of the hospital and out of our lives, refusing to accept our daughters. As if that wasn’t enough, his mother later called, unleashing a torrent of blame and cruel insults, turning others against me. I was left to face the enormous responsibility of raising two babies completely on my own.
But I refused to crumble. With legal support and the kindness of friends, I found the strength to keep going. I shared the joy of my daughters with the world, highlighting their growth and light. When Mark later tried to come back into the picture, I stood my ground — my life now revolved around love, strength, and creating a future with my girls, without him.
