I Found Abandoned Twin Girls in the Forest and Took Them Home – Next Morning, I Was Shocked by What They Did to My Daughter

The morning after I brought home two abandoned twins I’d found in the woods, I heard strange noises coming from my daughter’s room. My heart nearly stopped when I rushed in, and what I saw almost left me in tears.

I’ve always believed in showing kindness to others, even complete strangers. But after what happened with those twins, I realized sometimes the kindest acts can bring unexpected miracles into your life.

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A woman standing in her house | Source: Midjourney

Let me start from the beginning.

I’m a single mom to my amazing daughter Emma. Being her mom is the greatest joy of my life, and I’ve always tried to give her everything she needs. I tried even harder after her father left us five years ago.

That’s when I discovered he’d been having an affair with a woman from his office. The divorce shattered me, but I knew I had to keep it together for Emma’s sake.

Those first few months were the hardest.

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A woman crying | Source: Pexels

Emma was only five, too young to understand why her world had suddenly changed. Every evening, she’d stand by our living room window and wait for her father to return.

“When’s Daddy coming home?” she’d ask, her big brown eyes full of hope.

I’d gather her in my arms, trying to find the right words. “Sweetheart, sometimes grown-ups need to live in different houses.”

“But why, Mommy? Did I do something wrong?”

A woman tying a ribbon on her daughter's hair | Source: Pexels

A woman tying a ribbon on her daughter’s hair | Source: Pexels

“No, baby, never.” I’d hold her tighter, fighting back tears. “This has nothing to do with you. Daddy and Mommy just can’t live together anymore, but we both love you very much.”

That last part wasn’t entirely true.

Her father made it crystal clear he wanted nothing to do with us. He didn’t fight for custody or even ask for visitation rights. Sometimes I think watching him walk away from our beautiful daughter like she meant nothing was worse than the affair.

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A woman sitting in her house | Source: Pexels

But life has a way of forcing you to be strong. I picked up the pieces, worked extra shifts at work, and focused on giving Emma the best life I could.

We settled into a comfortable routine. Just Emma, me, and our lovable Labrador, Max.

Time flew as I watched my daughter grow from that confused five-year-old into a remarkably wise and intelligent ten-year-old. She has this way of looking at the world that sometimes takes my breath away.

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A girl in her bedroom | Source: Midjourney

Everything was finally falling into place. We had learned to live without the presence of a man in our lives, and we didn’t need anyone else to make us feel happy.

Then came the diagnosis a year ago. Cancer.

That word fell like a bomb in the doctor’s office, and I felt my world crumbling all over again. My baby girl, who’d already been through so much, now had to fight the biggest battle of her life.

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A close-up shot of a doctor | Source: Pexels

Each chemotherapy session chipped away at her energy, her appetite, and her beautiful spirit. But somehow, she stayed stronger than me through it all.

A few months ago, after a particularly rough day at the hospital, Emma caught me crying in the hallway.

“Mom,” she said, reaching for my hand. “Everything’s going to be okay. I promise.”

I stared at her in amazement. “How did you get so brave?”

She gave me a weak smile. “I learned from you.”

Those words nearly broke me.

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A woman in her house | Source: Midjourney

I was supposed to be the strong one here. Instead, my little girl was comforting me.

Since then, I’ve done everything I can to keep her comfortable and happy, though those moments of happiness became increasingly rare as the treatments continued.

That’s where I was in life when everything changed.

It was a freezing December evening, and I was taking Max for a walk after my shift at work. The woods near my house were silent except for the crunch of snow underfoot.

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A woman walking on snow | Source: Pexels

Just as I was about to turn back, Max froze, and his ears pricked. Then, out of nowhere, he darted into the bushes.

“Max! Come back!” I shouted, chasing after him. As I pushed aside the branches, my gaze landed on something that made me freeze.

Sitting on a fallen log were two little girls, huddled together, and wearing only thin sweaters and jeans despite the bitter cold.

They looked identical with wide, frightened eyes and long dark hair dusted with snowflakes.

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Twin girls | Source: Midjourney

“Hey there,” I said cautiously, keeping my voice soft. “Are you okay? Are you lost?”

One of them shook her head.

“No, we aren’t lost,” she murmured. “We live nearby… in a shed.”

I knew the shed they were talking about. It was an abandoned, crumbling structure at the edge of the woods.

“Where are your parents?” I asked, stepping closer while trying not to frighten them.

The other girl replied, “Mama left us there… a long time ago.”

I stood there as my heart pounded against my chest. I wanted to help the little girls.

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A woman standing in the snow | Source: Midjourney

“What are your names?” I asked gently.

“I’m Willow,” said the first twin.

“And I’m Isabelle,” added her sister, gripping Willow’s hand tighter.

“How old are you both?”

“Nine,” they answered in unison.

Max whined softly, nudging one of the girls’ hands with his nose. They smiled and patted his head.

I couldn’t leave them out here. The temperature was dropping fast, and the forecast warned of an incoming storm.

Social services wouldn’t be open until morning anyway, I thought. I think I should take them home.

“Come with me,” I said gently. “I’ll get you warm, and we’ll figure this out tomorrow.”

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A woman looking straight ahead | Source: Midjourney

They exchanged a look, having one of those silent conversations I’d heard twins sometimes share. Finally, they nodded and stood up.

Back home, I heated up some chicken noodle soup and wrapped them in warm blankets. They sat at my kitchen table, spooning the soup carefully into their mouths.

I set up the guest room with fresh sheets and extra blankets as I thought about what to do in the morning. Emma was asleep, and I decided to wait until tomorrow to explain everything to her. I didn’t know how she’d react upon seeing them.

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A view of the moon from a window | Source: Pexels

The twins barely spoke as I showed them to their room, but I caught them whispering to each other as I was about to leave.

“Goodnight girls,” I said and closed the door behind me.

That night, I lay awake for hours, listening to the wind howl outside. I knew I should call social services first thing in the morning, but something about these girls tugged at my heart.

Little did I know, the next day would bring a surprise that would change everything.

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A woman in her house | Source: Midjourney

The next morning, I woke up to strange noises coming from Emma’s room. I listened closely and heard soft thuds and muffled giggles.

What’s going on? I wondered. Is it… is it the twins?

Panic shot through me as I thought about what Emma must have felt upon seeing them. What if they scared her? Or worse?

I bolted down the hall and flung the door open.

“What are you doing?! Don’t touch her!” I shouted.

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A worried woman | Source: Midjourney

The twins looked at me with eyes wide open. They were standing beside Emma’s bed, draped in makeshift costumes. They had tied my silk scarves as capes around their shoulders and one of them was holding a cardboard wand covered in aluminum foil.

But what made me stop in my tracks was Emma.

My daughter, who hadn’t smiled or laughed in months, was sitting up in bed, her eyes sparkling with delight.

“Mom, look!” Emma giggled, pointing at the twins. “They’re doing a magic show for me! Willow’s the good witch, and Isabelle’s the fairy princess!”

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A girl sitting in her bedroom | Source: Midjourney

I wanted to cry at that point.

You see, I’d watched cancer drain the energy from my baby girl for almost a year. The treatments had taken her strength, and she barely spoke on most days. I’d started to forget what her laugh sounded like.

“Mom, they made me a crown too!” Emma held up a paper crown decorated with crayon-drawn jewels. “They say I’m the queen of the magical forest!”

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A paper crown | Source: Midjourney

“That’s… that’s wonderful sweetheart,” I managed to say. “I—”

“We’re sorry for entering her room without your permission,” Willow said. “We heard her coughing this morning and just wanted to check if she was okay.”

“She looked so sad,” Isabelle added softly. “Everyone needs magic when they’re sick. That’s what we used to tell each other in the shed.”

Tears filled my eyes as I watched Emma clap and laugh at their silly dance moves.

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A girl smiling | Source: Midjourney

For months, I’d tried everything to lift her spirits, but nothing had worked. I was so stunned at how these two little girls, who had so little themselves, had somehow given my daughter back her joy.

“Can they stay and finish the show, Mom?” Emma asked, her cheeks flushed with excitement. “Please? They promised to teach me how to make magic too!”

I wiped my eyes and nodded, my voice cracking as I said, “Of course they can, sweetheart.”

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A woman smiling while talking to her daughter | Source: Midjourney

Over the next few days, something magical happened in our home. The twins spent every moment they could with Emma, telling her stories, playing games, and planning elaborate shows.

On Christmas Eve, they performed their grandest show yet. Emma sat propped up in her special chair, wearing a blanket like a royal robe, completely enchanted by their performance.

I watched from the doorway, and my heart was about to burst with joy.

That night, after the girls were asleep, I made a decision.

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A view from a window | Source: Pexels

These twins had brought light back into our darkest days. They gave Emma the simple joy of being a child again, even amid her illness.

So, I decided to let them stay. I decided to adopt them.

The process wasn’t easy, but nothing worthwhile ever is.

Today, our family of two plus a dog has grown to include two more daughters. Sometimes I think about that cold December night and marvel at how close I came to walking past that fallen log.

But Max knew. Somehow, he knew those girls belonged with us.

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A dog sitting outdoors | Source: Pexels

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Michael J. Fox’s Twin Daughter Has a ‘Picture Perfect’ Wedding on Her Mom’s Birthday – See the Stunning Photos!

Michael J. Fox and Tracy Pollan’s 29-year-old daughter, Schuyler, found a special way to celebrate her mom’s 64th birthday.

On June 22, Schuyler had a beautiful wedding in the Catskills, and it just happened to be on the same day as her mom’s birthday. Schuyler, who is the twin sister of Aquinnah, was the bride in a storybook wedding.

Here’s more about Schuyler’s wedding and the sweet birthday message Michael J. Fox shared for his wife of 36 years.

Michael J. Fox, 63, and Tracy Pollan, 64, first met almost 40 years ago when they were cast as lovers on the popular TV show *Family Ties*.

Tracy Pollan remembers Michael as “very cocky” and “funny,” but she also says he had a lot of confidence back then.

At the time, Michael J. Fox was dating Nancy McKeon, the star of *The Facts of Life*, while Tracy Pollan was dating Kevin Bacon. Kevin Bacon and Tracy broke up in 1987, and he later started dating Kyra Sedgwick.

Despite these past relationships, Michael and Tracy’s on-screen romance blossomed into real love, leading to their 36-year marriage and a happy family.

Michael J. Fox and Tracy Pollan reconnected on the set of the 1988 film *Bright Lights, Big City*. Both were single at the time, so they took the chance and got married later that same year.

“It sounds really horrible, but it was one of those things,” Fox told People in 1989. He joked about their situation, saying, “Someone goes, ‘Did you hear that so-and-so aren’t together anymore?’ And you go, ‘Hmm, that’s too bad. Where’s the phone?’”

Just after their wedding, Michael and Tracy became parents for the first time when their son, Sam Michael, was born on May 30, 1989.

Only two years later, Michael was diagnosed with Parkinson’s disease. Tracy stood by him through it all, offering her unconditional love and support.

In early November 2023, Michael J. Fox appeared on CBS Mornings and talked about how his loving wife, Tracy Pollan, has been his biggest supporter for the past 35 years.

Fox shared that dealing with his Parkinson’s disease was tough because he knew it would get worse, but he didn’t know how quickly or what to expect. “The hardest part of my diagnosis was grappling with the certainty of the diagnosis and the uncertainty of the situation,” Fox said. “My wife made it clear that she was with me for the duration.”

Despite the challenges, Michael and Tracy grew their family. They welcomed twins, Aquinnah Kathleen and Schuyler Frances, on February 15, 1995, and their daughter Esmé Annabelle was born in November 2001.

Fox gives this parenting advice to other parents: “Always be available to your kids. If you say, ‘Give me five minutes, give me ten minutes,’ it will turn into fifteen, then twenty. By then, they might not be as excited about sharing what they wanted to tell you.”

Now that their children are grown up and moved out, Michael and Tracy are enjoying life as empty nesters. Michael jokes, “We get more food because they’re not here to eat it all!”

Their children are also starting their own families. On June 24, People magazine reported that Schuyler, 29, married her long-time partner on June 22 in a beautiful wedding at Hayfield Catskills in New York.

“The weather was absolutely perfect, despite the heat wave,” a source told People. “They dined under a tent, and it really looked like a picture-perfect garden party. They seemed like such an adorable, gentle family.”

Michael shared a photo of the family on a trail in North Dakota from July 12, 2015, and it shows them enjoying time together.

Recently, political commentator George Stephanopoulos and his comedian girlfriend Ali Wentworth, along with Dirty Dancing star Jennifer Grey, attended a special event. The celebration was for Schuyler’s wedding and Tracy Pollan’s 64th birthday.

Guests stayed at two beautiful places: the rustic Bluebird Hunter Lodge and the stylish Scribner’s Catskill Lodge. Scribner’s Catskill Lodge has also welcomed famous guests like Olivia Wilde and Rami Malek, known for playing Freddie Mercury in Bohemian Rhapsody.

Even though Michael J. Fox and Tracy Pollan haven’t talked much about Schuyler’s wedding in public, and their daughters usually stay out of the spotlight, their son Sam did share a sweet birthday message for his mom.

Sam, now 35, posted a photo of Tracy dancing with one of the twins. He wrote, “Happy birthday Teep!! I love you so much and I’m very excited that I actually get to spend the day with you!! ([Schuyler] don’t worry, your post is coming later).”

Michael J. Fox also shared a loving birthday message for Tracy on Instagram. He wrote, “In every beautiful way, it’s beautiful Tracy’s beautiful day. I love you and today will be magnificent.” He added a black-and-white photo of Tracy and signed it, “Always forever your Mike with so-much love. Happy birthday. It’s gonna be an epic day.”

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