Following a notably peaceful divorce, David and Sasha moved on with their new partners. Yet, despite the serenity of their split, their ten-year-old daughter, Emma, struggled. Seeing Vanessa, her stepmother, getting an opportunity that was taken from her mother stirred deep emotions in Emma, leading her to finally voice her distress.
When I married David, I knew exactly what I was getting into. He had a ten-year-old daughter, Emma, who struggled with accepting me.
My Stepdaughter Demanded I Give Up My Hobby Because Her Mother Has the Same One
Despite their split being peaceful and needed, Emma just couldn’t get past the fact that I was David’s new wife. I didn’t expect to be a mother figure to Emma. I could never do that to her or Sasha, her mother.
But I did hope that Emma would eventually grow to like me.
My Stepdaughter Demanded I Give Up My Hobby Because Her Mother Has the Same One
“Just give it time, honey,” David told me one day when I was shopping online and wanted to buy a few dresses for Emma.
“I know,” I agreed. “There is no rush here, but at the same time, I want to get to know her. She’s just not allowing it.”
My Stepdaughter Demanded I Give Up My Hobby Because Her Mother Has the Same One
“The divorce has been good to Sasha and I, but Emma just isn’t on board. I mean, some days, she’s absolutely fine. But then there’s other days where she’s just very angry.”
But it was more than that.
I knew that Emma hated that I painted, just like her mother.
My Stepdaughter Demanded I Give Up My Hobby Because Her Mother Has the Same One
The morning my ten-year-old stepdaughter confronted me, I had just gotten to my studio. The studio was a converted garage that David had surprised me with when we had returned from our honeymoon to Paris.
“You deserve it, Vanessa,” he said. “You need a place where you can just let loose, and this is it. This is your space.”
My Stepdaughter Demanded I Give Up My Hobby Because Her Mother Has the Same One
I loved him for that gesture. It was everything to me, and it was also why he and Sasha were still good friends.
When they chose to end their marriage, it was based on the fact that they were compatible with each other; the romance had just died out.
My Stepdaughter Demanded I Give Up My Hobby Because Her Mother Has the Same One
I had just set up my canvas and was ready to get my creative juices flowing.
I was on a tight deadline; there was an exhibit coming up and I needed to have eight pieces ready for it.
Just as I picked up my cup of tea, the studio door slammed open, and Emma stormed in, her eyes blazing with an angry mix of defiance and tears.
“Vanessa,” she said, pouting. “You need to stop painting!”
My Stepdaughter Demanded I Give Up My Hobby Because Her Mother Has the Same One
Her entire energy was off, her small frame tense with anger.
“Darling, why? What happened?” I asked her.
“Because my mom paints, too, and you know that! And it’s not fair! You got into the gallery and she didn’t. I hate you!” she shouted.
My Stepdaughter Demanded I Give Up My Hobby Because Her Mother Has the Same One
Her words tumbled out in a rush of raw emotion before she turned and faced the wall.
I wondered if she was going to throw a tantrum further and throw my paints around. I didn’t know how I would react if she did that.
The Confrontation
“What gallery, sweetheart?” I asked her as calmly as I could.
“The exhibit,” she said. “Mom told me about it on the phone, and she sounded so sad.”
Before I could say anything else, Emma turned and ran from the room, slamming the door behind her.
My Stepdaughter Demanded I Give Up My Hobby Because Her Mother Has the Same One
I stood still for a moment, the sting of Emma’s words cutting deep. I wanted to make her feel better, but I didn’t want to overstep at all.
And then I knew exactly what to do. I reached for my phone and dialed Sasha’s number.
Moments later, David walked into my studio, his face concerned.
“What happened?” he asked. “I just saw Emma run out, and she was crying. Is everything okay?”
My Stepdaughter Demanded I Give Up My Hobby Because Her Mother Has the Same One
I sighed. I didn’t want to put David in a difficult position. I didn’t want him to have to be caught in the middle of trying to defend his wife while still trying to counsel his child.
It was important for him to be there for Emma. But we still needed her to understand that not everything was as it seemed.
I asked my husband to sit down, and I explained everything to him, his eyes widening as he tried to understand what had gone on.
My Stepdaughter Demanded I Give Up My Hobby Because Her Mother Has the Same One
“But I have an idea. I just need you to take Emma out for a while, and then take her back to Sasha’s after.”
If my husband was confused, he didn’t show it. He nodded, kissed me, and walked out.
“I’ll see you in a bit,” he said. “I think I’ll take Em for some waffles.”
My Stepdaughter Demanded I Give Up My Hobby Because Her Mother Has the Same One
I waited until I heard David’s car leave the driveway, and then I made my own way out. I had thought about it, and I knew that the only way for Emma to see that I wasn’t a threat or in any competition with her mother was if Sasha and I made her understand it together.
I picked up some art supplies before heading over to Sasha’s house. I could have just taken my own, or used Sasha’s for what I had planned, but I wanted Emma to see new things.
My Stepdaughter Demanded I Give Up My Hobby Because Her Mother Has the Same One
To signal a change in our lives.
An Unexpected Meeting
When Emma stormed into her own home later that day, she was shocked to find Sasha and I sitting together in the living room, a pot of tea and scones between us.
I could see Emma’s heart racing. My stepdaughter probably thought that she was going to get a scolding from her mother. I understood that; it looked like I had gone over to Sasha to complain.
My Stepdaughter Demanded I Give Up My Hobby Because Her Mother Has the Same One
Instead, Sasha beckoned Emma over with a gentle smile.
“Come here, honey,” she said. “Have a scone. We have some things to talk about.”
Emma hesitated, her eyes darting between us. She put the books she was carrying onto the coffee table.
“Am I in trouble?” she asked, her voice barely a whisper.
My Stepdaughter Demanded I Give Up My Hobby Because Her Mother Has the Same One
Sasha and I shook our heads together. Sasha beamed at her.
“No, sweetie,” she said. “We just want to understand why you’re so upset. Help us understand.”
Emma took a seat between us and sighed.
“It’s just that, you love painting so much, Mom. And now, Vanessa’s doing it, too. And she got into the exhibition that you wanted to get into. You work hard, too. It’s not fair.”
My Stepdaughter Demanded I Give Up My Hobby Because Her Mother Has the Same One
Sasha sighed.
“I know it feels unfair, Em,” she said, picking up her cup. “But art isn’t about competition. It’s about expression and joy.”
“So why did Vanessa get in and not you?” Emma asked, helping herself to a scone.
“Because Vanessa’s work just spoke to them more. It happens,” Sasha said.
I nodded, meeting Emma’s eyes.
My Stepdaughter Demanded I Give Up My Hobby Because Her Mother Has the Same One
“I never wanted to take anything away from you and your mom,” I said. “In fact, I admire her work a lot. How about we all create something together? A piece for the exhibition?”
Emma looked between Sasha and me, a smile slowly creeping across her face.
“Can we?” she asked.
“Yes,” Sasha said. “Art is something beautiful and personal, and it can bring people together.”
The Masterpiece
At that moment, David walked in carrying bags of takeout.
“Let’s eat,” he said, smiling at Emma.
But the idea had taken root, and over the following weeks, we transformed a blank canvas into a symbol of our new beginning. With Sasha’s expertise guiding us, my innovative techniques, and Emma’s burgeoning talent, we crafted a masterpiece that blended our unique perspectives and styles.
My Stepdaughter Demanded I Give Up My Hobby Because Her Mother Has the Same One
When it was time for the gallery to debut the exhibit, we all got dressed up.
“This is a big deal, honey,” David told me as he got dressed. “For you, of course, but also for Sasha and Emma. I’m so grateful that you included them in this project.”
My Stepdaughter Demanded I Give Up My Hobby Because Her Mother Has the Same One
At the exhibition, our artwork drew a crowd, not only for its beauty but for the story it represented—the story of a family pieced together with care, patience, and understanding.
“Thank you,” Emma said to me, sliding her hand into mine.
“You’re most welcome, sweetheart,” I said, squeezing her hand.
My Stepdaughter Demanded I Give Up My Hobby Because Her Mother Has the Same One
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