My Daughter Taught Me to Stop Chasing Love

I chased my husband for ten years.

In the end, it was my six-year-old daughter who taught me to let go.

That evening at dinner, I tried talking to Ethan again.

"Ethan, want to take Daisy to the park on Saturday?"

He didn't look up.

I was about to ask again.

Daisy suddenly cut me off: "Mom, Dad doesn't want to talk to you. Can't you see that?"

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After Daisy finished dinner, I gave her a bath, told her two stories, and got her to sleep.

When I returned to the bedroom, Ethan was leaning against the headboard scrolling through his phone.

The blue light from the screen lit up his face.