The day had finally arrived. Alex had informed his parents we were coming, and my nerves were in shambles. I put on a brave face for Alex, assuring him everything was fine, but inside I was a mess. When he went to get Dawson ready, I seized the moment to steady myself.

My fingers shook as I dialed my mother's number.

"Mom, it's happening," I muttered. Today."

On the other end, there was an unexpected rapid intake of air. "Oh, sweetheart. Are you ready for this?"

I closed my eyes. "I have to be. For Dawson. For Alex."

"And for yourself," Mom added gently. "You've carried this weight for so...