Lori's Memories

A new family. Two dads. Surprises. Forgiveness.

When I was eight years old, mum and aunt Jen took me to meet my dad. Logan Drake was just a name, a few pictures and some stories that my mum told me at bedtime.

I knew my mum was sick, she never hid it from me and I knew, even though she did try to cushion the reality, that she wasn't going to be with me for much longer. That's why she went to talk to my dad.

Moving out to Drake Wines wasn't as hard as I was expecting. I had an instant family,...