My name is Jake. I’m 32, and my entire world revolves around my three-year-old daughter, Allie. She’s full of life—curious, joyful, always giggling—and we’ve built a bond that’s as strong as it is tender. From animal-shaped pancakes in the morning to evening storytime, our days have always been filled with love and laughter.
But over time, I noticed a shift in my wife, Sarah. She became distant. One night, she said something that stayed with me: “She loves you more than she loves me.” I suggested we find ways for them to bond, like a mommy-and-me class, but she dismissed it—said her schedule was too full.
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