My Father at the Door: The Day My Past Came Home
My world shattered the moment my father appeared at my front door after twenty years of silence, insisting on his ‘right’ to see me. As old wounds reopened, I was forced to confront painful family secrets, my own longing for closure, and the tangled lines between forgiveness and responsibility. The journey that followed forced me to question everything I thought I knew about love, family, and what it means to truly move forward.