A Single Daddy's Lament

I've been playing the role of a strict but caring Daddy for my submissive partner, trying to fill both our needs in this dynamic. But lately, she’s been pushing me away more and more, seeking her freedom and independence. Last night was particularly tough, she came home late with red marks on her wrists from what I can only assume were handcuffs. We didn’t talk about it much; there was an unspoken understanding that boundaries have shifted. It breaks my heart a little every time she closes the door behind her, unsure if we’ll ever find our way back to where we started. But I keep hoping, for both of us.