“I divorced my first husband when our son, Josh, was just four years old. Since then, my ex-husband has been completely absent, leaving a gap that no love can fill. It breaks my heart to see my son grow up without a father figure. Despite all the affection and care I give him, I notice the longing in his eyes when he sees his friends spending weekends with their dads—fishing, playing ball, or just laughing together at dinner. It constantly reminds me of what he’s missing.” “I’ve considered dating again, hoping that Josh might have a stepfather or at least a positive male role model in his life. But every time I think about it,

I’m overwhelmed by feelings of betrayal and heartache from my past. The scars from my first marriage run deep, and I’ve lost faith in love and trust. Every potential relationship seems like a risk I’m not ready to take, both for myself and for Josh.”“Everything changed when I met Tom. I noticed him at a community event; he stood out because of his warm smile and how he interacted with everyone around him.

From our first conversation, he captivated me with his genuine interest in what I had to say. He was unlike most men I’d met—thoughtful, kind, and incredibly patient.” “What won me over was how quickly he connected with my son. At 13 years old, it had become increasingly difficult to reach him as he often retreated to his room, absorbed in video games or music, shutting the world out. Yet Tom managed to break through. One Saturday, he arrived at our house with a basketball in hand—