My Sons New Wife Forced My Injured Granddaughter to Watch Her Twins While She Went Out, That Was the Last Straw!
My granddaughter Olivia is fifteen years old. When she was eight, her world collapsed. Her mother—my son Scott’s first wife—died of aggressive cancer. The kind that doesn’t give families time to adjust or children time to understand what’s happening. One minute you’re promising to make dinner together, the next you’re planning a funeral. Olivia never…