“I Found a Note in My Daughter’s Backpack Saying, ‘I’m Your Real Dad—Meet Me After School.’ What I Discovered Left Me Stunned.”
The note was not the first strange thing. For weeks I felt something lurking just below the surface of our quiet lives – a shift that I couldn’t explain. Lily changed and was distant, scattered. At first, I blamed school stress and maybe fought with a friend. But then the little things began to accumulate. …