When no one believed my daughter’s tears about her cousins’ cruelty, I decided to let technology do the talking. What I captured on those hidden cameras would shatter my family’s illusions and expose the truth none of them wanted to see.
I’m 46 years old, married to the love of my life, and we have one daughter, Zoey, who’s 14.
For years, our house was everything I’d dreamed of when I became a father. Laura would hum while cooking dinner, Zoey would sprawl on the living room carpet working on her art projects, and I’d come home from work to the sound of their laughter echoing through the hallways.
That all changed 10 months ago when my wife’s brother, Sammy, went through a messy divorce that left him with nowhere to turn.