Twelve Years of Brick and Love: When Your Dream Home Becomes Your Daughter’s Wish
After twelve years of pouring my soul into our family home, my daughter’s request to give it to her and her fiancé left me shaken. I recount the emotional storm that followed, the arguments, the doubts, and the fear of losing not just walls and wood, but a piece of myself. Now, I stand at a crossroads, asking if love means sacrifice, or if some dreams are meant to be kept.