My Stepmom Destroyed My Late Mom’s Prom Dress – But She Never Expected My Father Would Teach Her a Lesson
Prom was supposed to be glitter and slow songs, but for me it was always lavender—my mom’s lavender satin dress, with tiny embroidered flowers and straps that caught the light. When I was little, I promised I’d wear it to prom. She promised to keep it safe. Cancer broke that promise before I turned twelve, leaving the dress as the one piece of her I could still hold.