I married a man after dating briefly, thinking we’d be happy. Some might say that his insistence on introducing me to his kids within days of our dating was a red flag, but I didn’t see it. By the time I realized I was in too deep, it was too late, and I had to put my well-being first.
I, Madison, was 22 when I met Will, 29, a newly widowed man with two children, Tamara and Nick. Our romance blossomed quickly, and he introduced me to his kids very early in the relationship. Though it seemed strange to meet them so soon, Will convinced me I was “the one” for both him and his children.
We married a year later, and our wedding day was unique, with special vows I made to his children. It was all Will’s idea, and at the time, it felt touching and meaningful. But soon after the wedding, the fairy tale began to…..Read Full Story Here.………………..
