Levi's POV
I had my hands on my head as I anxiously paced back and forth in the waiting room. Despite having taken my meds this morning, I felt as though I was a labored breath away from having a panic attack.
It's been thirty minutes and Declan still has yet to come out of his therapy session. I wasn't too eager to bring him here in this first place, because I'm afraid they'll find some way to criticize my parenting.
I've been trying my best to give Declan a life as equally great and fulfilling as a child with two parents. I've read all the parenting books and even joined a few groups when he was first born.
I've done everything a father can to give their child the affection and care they need to grow up strong and healthy.
Maybe avoiding conversations pertaining to his mother wasn't
