Explaining to My Daughter
Meanwhile, our daughter observed, perplexed by all the adult activities. I knew it was time to speak to her. Sitting down, I gently explained that, while the doll appeared broken, it was critical to her protection. Her eyes widened and she nodded gravely. It wasn’t easy, but she understood as much as any child could. We wanted to make her feel comfortable, even if she didn’t fully understand what was going on.
Boosting Security at Home
Our lives were more focused on security after that day. My spouse kept a tight eye on the neighborhood, recording any unusual behaviors. Our home became a fortress, with every system modernized and every door carefully secured. It seemed like reinforcing our safety net was the least we could do until we figured out what was going on. It was strangely comforting, but necessary.