Unraveling The Facade
As we settled into our new rhythm, the shimmering picture of Mark began to unravel. Alex started to see his father’s flashy gifts in a different light.
The truths I’d shared with Alex about Mark’s tough spot started to mirror the unfolding reality. It wasn’t about material things anymore but the genuine relationship.
The glossy facade seemed dull compared to what we were rebuilding at home, based on understanding and real connection.