A month after adopting Jennifer, she whispered to me, “Mommy, don’t trust Daddy.” Her words lingered, leaving me with growing unease about what secrets my husband, Richard, might be hiding.
Richard was overjoyed with Jennifer, but she seemed more withdrawn, especially when we took her out for ice cream. She clung to me and barely interacted with him. Later, as I tucked her into bed, Jennifer repeated her warning, saying Richard was “hiding something.”
The next day, I overheard Richard on the phone, saying, “I’m afraid she might tell Marla.” My heart raced. What was he keeping from me? When I confronted him, Richard explained that he was planning a surprise birthday party for Jennifer with his brother’s help. He’d been worried Jennifer might spoil the surprise by talking to me.
Relieved but still feeling guilty, I realized Jennifer’s words came from a place of insecurity and protection. We were all adjusting, and with time, trust began to grow between Richard and Jennifer. It was a hard start, but we were becoming a family.
