When we got to the hotel, Brodie made himself scarce. I had no idea where he had gone, and I wasn’t sure I cared. I concentrated on the juggling act of getting the babies ready for bed. Looking at them brought thoughts of my mother to the front of my mind. I hadn’t really considered what it would be like seeing her again. Having the triplets only made it harder for me to understand how she could do what she did to me. I could never imagine creating such a web of lies to hide things from my children.
It only made me realise how much she had hurt me with her actions. I wasn’t sure I could ever forgive her for it. I was certain that nothing would ever quite be the same between us. If I hadn’t found out, I would have been excited about introducing her to her grandchildren, but instead I wasn
