For a month, I tried to convince myself it was just a phase, a two-year-old crisis. Until one day, I decided to act. Before leaving for work, I installed a hidden camera in her room. I was scared but needed to know the truth.

That night, when I watched the footage, my heart sank. At first, everything seemed calm: my daughter played on the floor and my husband was distracted by his phone. But then I saw something horrible…  Continued in the first comment