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The night my own daughter shut the door in my face and the son I once took in as “temporary” landed a helicopter in front of her perfect Los Angeles house The night my farm burned, the sky over the Midwest went from black to orange in a heartbeat. One minute I was asleep in my old farmhouse, the next I was coughing on smoke, watching flames swallow the kitchen where I’d fried eggs for my kids for decades. By sunrise, forty years of work, memories, and little family holidays were nothing but wet