I never thought I’d call someone ‘Mom’ again after I lost my own mother, but Faye became that person for me. Our bond started from loneliness but grew into a lifeline, especially after I became a single mom. This is the story of how family can be chosen and how love sometimes finds us in the most unexpected places, even when the world wants to keep us apart.
When my daughter turned twelve, crushing debt and the threat of homelessness in New York City forced me to leave her in the care of my sister and take a job abroad. Now, after decades apart, she cannot forgive me for abandoning her at her most vulnerable age. This is my story—a story of survival, sacrifice, and the price a mother pays for choosing necessity over presence.
After 13 years working abroad, I returned home to finally enjoy the house I’d built for my son, his wife, and me. But instead of peace, I found heartbreak and unexpected family conflict. Now I question if my sacrifices were worth it, and what ‘home’ really means.
