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not my mom! You said she can’t come to Christmas! You said Renata is my real mom, but Mom is here every single day and Renata doesn’t even know I hate raisins!”
My husband took my stepdaughter to Christmas with his ex and told me I wasn’t her real mother—so I chose myself, walked away, and rebuilt a life they never saw coming.
“No!” Camila shouted. “I don’t want Aspen! I want Mom!”
