Torn between two homes: Visits to Daddy’s house

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Like many children of divorce, I was torn between two homes.  My mom had full custody of me and my sister, but we visited my dad on a regular basis.  He lived less than 10 miles away.  I looked forward to seeing him, but I had learned with experience that it wouldn’t be easy.  I always left with a sense of loss and hurt. 

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