{"id":104608,"date":"2025-03-01T01:17:06","date_gmt":"2025-02-28T18:17:06","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/cutiething.com\/?p=26077"},"modified":"2025-03-01T01:17:20","modified_gmt":"2025-02-28T18:17:20","slug":"stepmom-shuts-out-7-year-old-from-family-tradition-dad-refuses-to-stay-silent","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/echowoven.com\/stepmom-shuts-out-7-year-old-from-family-tradition-dad-refuses-to-stay-silent\/","title":{"rendered":"Stepmom Shuts Out 7-Year-Old From Family Tradition\u2014Dad Refuses to Stay Silent"},"content":{"rendered":"
We’ve been married for 5 years. My wife has 3 kids from her past marriage\u2014two daughters (15 and 13) and a son (11). I have my own daughter, Anna, who\u2019s 7.\n Since day one, I\u2019ve treated her kids as my own, providing for them, supporting them, and making sure they never feel like they\u2019re anything less than family. Lately, I realized that my wife hasn\u2019t extended that same effort to my daughter.\n It\u2019s subtle\u2014she\u2019s never outright cruel, but it\u2019s in the way she barely acknowledges her. She asks her kids how their day was, checks in on their homework, and makes their favorite snacks.\n But when it comes to Anna, she barely says a word. If she talks, my wife nods absently, like she\u2019s just waiting for her to stop. I\u2019ve tried to convince myself that I\u2019m imagining it, that they just need more time to bond. But last night shattered the illusion.\n Every year, my wife and her kids have a tradition. On the first day of winter, they bake a special cake, watch old home videos, and decorate the house together. Last night, as we finished dinner and her kids started gathering the ingredients for the cake, my daughter excitedly got up to help.\n Then my wife turned to her and said, \u201cGet up to your room. This is something I do with MY kids. Maybe you and your dad can have your own tradition.\u201d Anna\u2019s face fell. She mumbled, \u201cOh, okay,\u201d and went to her room.\n I sat there frozen, my heart pounding. After a few minutes, I followed her. She was curled up on her bed, staring at the wall. I asked if she was okay, and she just shrugged.\n That was enough for me. I went back downstairs, pulled my wife aside, and told her she had just made my daughter feel like an outsider in her own home.\n She got defensive, saying it wasn\u2019t a big deal, that it was just a small thing she and her kids have always done. I told her that traditions evolve when families change, and that she had just made it clear that she doesn\u2019t see Anna as part of hers. She rolled her eyes and said I was \u201clooking for a fight.\u201d\n I told her I wasn\u2019t looking for anything\u2014I was seeing it clearly for the first time. She treats my daughter like a guest in this house, while I\u2019ve done everything to make hers feel like mine. I told her I wouldn\u2019t stand by and watch my daughter be pushed aside like she didn\u2019t matter.\n My wife accused me of blowing things out of proportion and making her feel like a bad person. But I can\u2019t unsee what I saw. I can\u2019t unfeel the hurt in my daughter\u2019s eyes. I’m seriously considering a divorce.\n Source: brightside.me\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" We’ve been married for 5 years. My wife has 3 kids from her past marriage\u2014two daughters (15 and 13) and a son (11). I have my own daughter, Anna, who\u2019s 7. For illustration purposes only. Since day one, I\u2019ve treated her kids as my own, providing for them, supporting them, and making sure they never …\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":104609,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1439],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-104608","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-stories"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/echowoven.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/104608","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/echowoven.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/echowoven.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/echowoven.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/echowoven.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=104608"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/echowoven.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/104608\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":104613,"href":"https:\/\/echowoven.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/104608\/revisions\/104613"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/echowoven.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/104609"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/echowoven.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=104608"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/echowoven.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=104608"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/echowoven.com\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=104608"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}