14. Trust Had to Be Rebuilt

The next few days were difficult.
My mother remained upset.
She believed I had taken my wife’s side against her.
I explained that this was not about taking sides.
It was about responsibility.
I could respect my mother and still insist that Hue be treated properly.
I could appreciate her help while also recognizing that the arrangement had failed.
Hue, meanwhile, needed time.
She had spent weeks hiding her meals and avoiding conversations because she feared conflict.
I told her that she should never feel ashamed of asking for food, medicine, or anything necessary for her recovery.
I also promised to check in more often.
Not because I wanted to control her, but because I wanted to be present.
Slowly, the atmosphere at home began to improve.
We established clearer responsibilities and made sure that our baby’s needs were being met.
Most importantly, Hue no longer had to hide what she was eating.









