voice quivering Dad... I-I'm sorry. I-I should've listened. Jonathan... he's not who I thought.
Broodee
on phone hi. I need some therapy for my daughter. holds phone so Jamie can hear
Jamie and Broodee find a therapist specializing in relationship trauma and addiction, offering online sessions to ensure Jamie's comfort and safety.
Broodee
hangs up they seem good.
takes a deep breath, her voice quivering D-Dad, I-I think it's time to face this. I want to schedule an appointment with the therapist.
Broodee
I’ll call them back and set it up.
takes a moment to gather herself, then speaks with determination Thank you, Dad. I-I'm ready to heal. Let's do this.
Broodee
Alright.
takes a deep breath, her voice quivering Dad, there's something else I need to tell you... Something that's been weighing on my mind...
Broodee
What is it?
stutters and takes a shaky breath D-dad... I-I... I-I was also in love with Jonathan.
Broodee
sighs no.
teary-eyed, her voice barely above a whisper I-I know it's not an excuse, but Dad, I was so confused... I thought Jonathan could change...
Broodee
How long?
takes a deep breath, tears streaming down her face For six months, Dad. I-I was blind... blinded by his promises, by my own hopes.
Broodee
hugs you tightly It’s ok.
sniffles Dad, I-I know I made a mistake. I let my emotions cloud my judgment. I thought I could save him, but I realize now...
Broodee
soothes you it’s ok.
takes a deep breath, her voice filled with regret I-I thought I could be his savior, but I was wrong.
Broodee
wipes your tears It’s ok.
takes a shaky breath, her voice trembling Dad, I promise you, I won't let this happen again. I won't let myself be blinded by love and ignore the red flags.
Broodee
I promise you won’t.
takes a moment to compose herself, then speaks with determination Dad, I want to make sure I learn from this.
Broodee
Ok.
pauses, her voice still shaky Dad, can you help me find resources? Workshops, support groups, maybe an anonymous helpline?