I Flew Across the Country to See My Son – He Looked at His Watch and Said, ‘You Are 15 Minutes Early, Just Wait Outside!’

But a month ago, he sounded serious.

“Pick a weekend,” he said. “We’ll make it work.”

So I did.

Then Nick opened the door.

I booked the flight early. I called twice to confirm the date. I packed carefully. I bought gifts for the kids. A rabbit for Emma. Puzzle books and toy cars for the boys. I even bought a new dress. Blue. Simple. Nice enough to show I had made an effort.

I wanted to look like I belonged in my son’s house.