During the hearing, my ex claimed, “My son should live with me.” The judge repeated the question carefully, trying to understand the situation. Eight-year-old Zaden sat quietly, his feet not touching the floor, but his posture steady. I watched him, hoping he wouldn’t feel pressured by the moment. The room felt heavy, filled with expectations…
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