When I arrived at her home, she was sitting outside, looking exhausted yet calm. She explained she had been caring for her ill mother and felt overwhelmed by it all. I sat with her, offering support not from obligation but from genuine care.
With tears gathering in her eyes, she whispered, “I always wished I had a dad who cared like you do.” In that moment, something shifted. Two people who felt alone in the world finally found the family they had been missing.
