My daughter, Nora Cadwell, widened her eyes. "Really?"I smiled and nodded, patting the back of her hand reassuringly.She took a deep breath and stood up. The speech lasted only five minutes. After thanking her teachers, she thanked only one parent."I'd like to thank my mom. Without her, I wouldn't be who I am today."I watched her speak with quiet confidence. My heart swelled with pride, yet it also ached.My husband Samuel Cadwell's family, on the other hand, looked anything but pleased."She didn't mention her father at all," said Samuel's mother, Elizabeth Smith, with a sour look. "This is exactly why girls shouldn't get an education. They forget where they came from."Nora's aunt, Alice Cadwell, shot me a glance before adding sarcastically, "Don't just blame the kid, Mom. Her mother must've put her up to it."Before I could respond, Nora, who had always been quiet and well-behaved, spoke up."You keep talking about my dad, but where is he?"Elizabeth and Alice froze fo
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