"“Please don’t hit me anymore.” I Found a 6-Year-Old Girl Bruised and Terrified in a Chicago Alley. The System Told Me to Walk Away. They Didn't Know I Was a Father. This Is Our Story. My name is Michael Turner, and I thought I knew what ""tired"" was. I’m a single dad in Chicago. That means ""tired"" is my default setting. It’s the ache in my back from pulling a double shift at the warehouse. It’s the grit under my eyelids as I try to read Where the Wild Things Are to my seven-year-old son, Eth

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