I Was Driving a School Bus When I Found a 6-Year-Old Walking Alone at Night — 13 Years Later, I Had to Let Him Go
At twenty-five, I wasn’t chasing a dream career. I was driving a school bus because it paid rent and kept the lights on. That was my entire plan—work, survive, repeat. I never expected that a single winter evening would quietly redefine everything I believed about family, responsibility, and love. It was just before Christmas break….