Taking Eli and his friends to the amusement park was supposed to be just a fun day—but it turned out to be something much more. As we piled into the car, the boys were buzzing with excitement, talking non-stop about rides and joking around. I joined in, trying to fit into their energy. It wasn’t just a trip to the park for me; it was a chance to connect with Eli and maybe, just maybe, start to feel like more than just his mom’s husband.
We hit the park, full of energy, and the boys immediately zeroed in on the towering roller coaster. My stomach tightened, nervous about the danger, and I suggested a milder ride first. They reluctantly agreed, and I went off to grab drinks. That’s when I overheard a conversation that stung.
“Your mom’s husband is so boring. We should go without him next time!” one of Eli’s friends joked.