Mixed emotions
An overwhelming mix of emotions flooded through me—relief that the truth was out, anger at being kept in the dark, and sadness for the struggles my son faced.
‘You should have told me sooner,’ I managed to say, my voice choked with emotion. Michael looked down, nodding. ‘I know, Mom. I just…
‘ His voice trailed off, and I saw the weight of his burden. We sat there, unsure of the next steps.