We’re vegan at home. My 15-year-old stepdaughter insists I can’t impose my choices and demanded meat. I told her, ‘My house, my rules. If you don’t like it, stay at your mom’s.’
She smiled, and my husband stayed silent. At 2 a.m., I found my 7-year-old son on the floor, pale and covered in chocolate, beside a peanut-filled cake. He’s severely allergic, and my stepdaughter gave it to him deliberately to ‘teach us a lesson.’ I used an EpiPen, and he recovered, but she fled. My husband says she didn’t grasp the seriousness and wants forgiveness, but I can’t.
What should I do? – Nadia
