Laura, a wheelchair user who built a quiet life sewing from home, thought adopting a son would complete her world. But when he turned 18, a single heartbreaking outburst shattered everything she believed about their bond, only for life to later deliver an unexpected twist.I honestly don’t even know how to start this without sounding like I’m whining, but here we go. I’m Laura, I’m in a wheelchair, and for most of my adult life I’ve worked from home sewing clothes. It’s not glamorous, but it gave me purpose and a way to support myself.
And for years, I wanted a family more than anything. So when I finally adopted my son, I felt like my life had shifted into something fuller, something I’d been missing.Fast-forward 18 years, and everything I thought I built just… cracked. One morning, after some stupid argument that I swear wasn’t even that deep, he just snapped. He said, “Stop using me as support,” like I was somehow leaning on him emotionally just by existing.
