“Mom, the twins still won’t w:ake up… and we haven’t had anything to e:at since Tuesday,” my 8-year-old daughter cried over the phone. I rushed to my ex-husband’s apartment and found my baby boys p:ale and unr:esp in complete darkness, with the power turned off and spo:iled food inside the refrigerator. I hurried them to pediatric urgent care while repeatedly calling their father, but he never answered. Then the police discovered where he had actually been, and the disturbing reason he had left our children alone inside that apartment…
Part 1 of 3 Part 1 “Mommy… there’s no more water in the toilet… and Silas won’t wake up.” The coffee mug slipped from my fingers and crashed onto the …
“Mom, the twins still won’t w:ake up… and we haven’t had anything to e:at since Tuesday,” my 8-year-old daughter cried over the phone. I rushed to my ex-husband’s apartment and found my baby boys p:ale and unr:esp in complete darkness, with the power turned off and spo:iled food inside the refrigerator. I hurried them to pediatric urgent care while repeatedly calling their father, but he never answered. Then the police discovered where he had actually been, and the disturbing reason he had left our children alone inside that apartment… Read More