15 years ago, my wife, Lisa, kissed our baby boy, Noah, on the forehead, grabbed her purse, and said, “I’ll be back soon. Just heading out for diapers.”
For many years, I lived under the shadow of heartbreak and confusion. The sudden disappearance of Lisa left a hole in my life that never truly healed. Despite a police …
15 years ago, my wife, Lisa, kissed our baby boy, Noah, on the forehead, grabbed her purse, and said, “I’ll be back soon. Just heading out for diapers.” Read More