Growing up as a gay child, CNN anchor Anderson Cooper thought he would never be able to have his own children

Nearing sixty, Anderson Cooper had already ended his relationship with Benjamin Maisani, his longtime partner, when he became a father. The two ex-couples did, however, reunite, but not in a romantic setting.

It took years before Anderson Cooper and Benjamin Maisani’s relationship was made public because they were so secretive about it. The couple’s dating history dates back to 2009.

The pair was revealed to be residing together at Anderson’s firehouse home by Daily Mail in March 2018. He later made renovations to the $4 million Manhattan, Greenwich Village home he purchased.

Anderson Cooper on an episode of "Watch What Happens Live" on November 30, 2016. | Source: Getty Images

It wasn’t until May 2015 that Anderson and Benjamin disclosed their relationship. The CNN news presenter posted a picture of him and Benjamin on Instagram at the time, writing:

“I suppose you start to pose the same when you’re with someone for a long time.”

Following that, Anderson began to share more details about his connection. So much so that he and his boyfriend co-starred in an Architectural Digest edition in August of 2016.

The couple was displaying their remote co-owned house in a region of Brazil at the time. Benjamin discussed the attention his relationship with Anderson was receiving in 2014 when he spoke with French Morning.

Anderson Cooper and Benjamin Maisani at the Windward School Benefit on March 10, 2018, in New York City. | Source: Getty Images

In March 2018, after a decade of dating, Anderson’s spokesperson confirmed that the journalist and Benjamin had separated. According to reports, the CNN anchor explained the split by saying:

“Benjamin and I separated as boyfriends some time ago. We are still family to each other, and love each other very much.”

Anderson explained that he and his ex-boyfriend remained best friends and would continue sharing their lives. During an interview with Ellen DeGeneres, the television personality revealed one of the reasons that caused them to break up.

He shared how Benjamin wasn’t sure he wanted to have children. However, Anderson didn’t wait to have another partner before working on his dream of becoming a father and fulfilling it at age 53.

In 2020, when reaching the end of his segment on CNN, Anderson revealed that his first child and son, Wyatt Morgan, had been born. He also opened up about why the milestone was especially significant for him, stating:

“As a gay kid, I never thought it would be possible to have a child.”

The star shared his gratitude for the people who paved the way for him to realize his dream. He also shared his appreciation of the nurses and doctors who took part in helping welcome his son.

Following ten years of dating, Anderson’s representative said that the journalist and Benjamin had split up in March 2018. The CNN host reportedly stated the following to explain the split:

“A while back, Benjamin and I called it quits on our relationship. We still love and care for one another as if we were family.

Anderson clarified that he would continue to share their lives and that he and his ex-boyfriend were close friends. One of the reasons behind their breakup was disclosed by the television personality in an interview with Ellen DeGeneres.

He revealed that Benjamin wasn’t certain he wanted to start a family. But Anderson didn’t wait to find a new partner to work toward and realize his 53-year-old dream of becoming a father.

At the conclusion of his CNN segment in 2020, Anderson disclosed the birth of Wyatt Morgan, his first kid. He also revealed the reason the achievement held particular significance for him, saying:

“As a gay child, I never imagined that having a child would be possible.”

The celebrity expressed his appreciation to everyone who helped him achieve his dream. He also expressed his gratitude to the medical professionals that assisted in the birth of his son.

In addition, the TV celebrity shared four photos of his infant son on Instagram. The first picture shows him tenderly nursing Wyatt. He disclosed that the boy was just three days old in the caption of the photo.

He gave an explanation of how the child’s first name matched that of his own father, who died when he was only 10 years old. The second name belonged to his mother’s side of the family, Gloria Vanderbilt, and was also favored by his parents.

Anderson claimed at the time that he had discovered a list his parents had created 52 years prior while choosing his name. At birth, Wyatt reportedly weighed 7.2 pounds and was hailed as “sweet, soft, and healthy.”

The journalist also expressed gratitude to the surrogate mother for bearing him, providing him with a loving and sensitive watch, and giving birth to the boy. He also expressed gratitude to the surrogate’s family for their help both before and after the procedure.

In closing, Anderson expressed his hope that his brother Carter, mother, and father could have seen his son grow up. But he made the decision to think they could see his child, and he saw them cuddling up to each other while grinning and laughing.

He was content that their family line will live on and that their love was still present in both Wyatt and him. Anderson learned in August 2020 that Wyatt was sleeping on an unusual schedule for a youngster who was just about four months old at the time.

The newborn was getting twelve hours of sleep every night! The CNN anchor clarified that he was receiving help from a nurse and made a joke about not knowing what she did—but she didn’t use booze or Ambien—to put the youngster to sleep so much!

Anderson had one requirement, despite having help from someone else in caring for the child. The celebrity declared that he opposed having a single parent raise his child.

In May 2020, Anderson gave an explanation for his decision to not raise his child by himself on “The Howard Stern Show.” The celebrity talked about how his mother raised him and his brother as a single parent after losing his father and how she wasn’t very paternal.

He wished there had been another adult in his life to cover that absence. Someone who occasionally offered to take him out to lunch or a ball game, or who suggested having a conversation with him; the journalist added:

“Therefore, I reasoned that I would be in favor of more people loving my son and being in his life, even if nothing bad happened to me.”

He mentioned how, if it were possible, he would want to have two parents. Ironically, because of their good relationship, he and Benjamin continued to live together in their house after their breakup.

Anderson said that things were “weird” between him and the nightclub owner. Despite his early reluctance, Benjamin eventually changed his mind and is today a wonderful co-parent to young Wyatt.

The former couple resided in the Greenwich Village firehouse that Anderson purchased and remodeled in 2009. According to the celebrity, Wyatt would likely refer to Benjamin as “Papa” whereas he would be called “Dad” or “Daddy” because he was French.

Anderson quipped that the businessman was speaking to the young child in his own tongue and that he might be manipulating Wyatt by not understanding what he was saying! But the journalist denied that the ex-couple might reconcile when asked if it would be possible.

In August 2020, Anderson talked to WSJ magazine about how becoming a father had made him realize how much life had changed. Despite being 53 at the time, he talked about how he felt like he was waiting for his real life to start.

The actor claimed that he had been concentrating on moving forward or telling a tale, but that concentrating on Wyatt brought order to the situation. The anchor for the news said, “It’s changed everything.”

Due to his night shift employment, Anderson used to wake up late as well, but after Wyatt’s arrival, he now wakes up at seven in the morning. Since his son’s awakening marked the highest point of his day, it was his objective to rise before him.

Benjamin [Maisani] and the infant [Sebastian Luke Maisani-Cooper], who weighed 6.8 lbs. at birth, would also share co-parenting duties.
When the young boy saw him, he delighted to see him stretch and smile. From the third floor, Anderson went to his son’s room on the fourth, where he waited for him to make noises to let the star know he was awake before entering to see how he was doing.

The TV celebrity stated to People magazine in June 2020 that he would be willing to grow his family in the future. But first, he needed time to get a better night’s sleep and clear his thoughts!

It would be wonderful, he thought, to have a brother or sister for Wyatt. Then, on “Anderson Cooper 360°,” in February 2022, Anderson revealed that he had welcomed Sebastian Luke Maisani-Cooper, his second son, via surrogacy!

Benjamin and the infant, who weighed 6.8 pounds at birth, would also share co-parenting duties. The celebrity also disclosed at that time that Wyatt’s last name would be changed to Maisani-Cooper and that his former partner was in the process of adopting the child.

But in December 2020, following Wyatt’s birth, Anderson acknowledged that he was “tired more than I’ve ever been.” He did, however, adore being a father and “wouldn’t change it for the world,” and he frequently broke down in tears when he saw his kid.

On Christmas Night, a Pregnant Woman About to Give Birth Knocked on Our Door – I Went Pale Upon Discovering Who She Really Was

It was a peaceful Christmas night until a desperate knock shattered the calm. A young, pregnant woman stood shivering in the snow. Her chilling words, “Let your husband explain,” turned my world upside down.

The house was peaceful that Christmas night. The smell of gingerbread lingered in the air, and the twinkling lights on the tree cast a warm glow in the living room.

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A Christmas home | Source: Pexels

Mark sat on the couch, engrossed in his new PlayStation game. The kids were upstairs, sound asleep after an exciting day of presents and treats. I stood in the kitchen, washing the last of the dinner plates.

For once, everything felt perfect.

Then came the knock at the door.

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A decorated door | Source: Pexels

I froze, sponge in hand, and tilted my head toward the sound. Who could it be? It was nearly midnight, and the snow outside was coming down hard. My first thought was the neighbors, but why would they come so late?

“Mark?” I called, but he didn’t look up. “Did you hear that?”

“What?” he replied, eyes glued to the screen.

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A man playing a game | Source: Pexels

“There’s someone at the door.”

He shrugged, his fingers moving on the controller. “Probably a package. Just leave it.”

“On Christmas night?” I grabbed my coat from the hook near the door. “I’ll check.”

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A woman looking to her side | Source: Midjourney

The icy wind hit me first, sharp and biting when I opened the door. Then I saw her — a young woman, shivering so hard she looked like she might collapse. Snow clung to her hair and coat, and her lips were nearly blue.

“Please,” she said, her voice trembling. “I… I need help. I’m about to give birth. Please, take me to a hospital.”

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A young scared woman | Source: Midjourney

I stared at her, unsure what to do. “Are you alone? How did you get here?”

She winced and held her belly. “I got lost… I couldn’t make it to the hospital.”

“Who are you?” I asked, stepping aside so she could come out of the cold.

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A concerned woman on her doorstep | Source: Midjourney

She looked me in the eyes, her face pale and serious. “Let your husband explain. He thought he could get rid of me.”

The words hit me like a punch to the chest. My stomach tightened, but I didn’t have time to process them. “Come in,” I said quickly. “Sit down. You’re freezing.”

I led her to the couch and grabbed a blanket from the chair. “Stay here. I’ll get Mark.”

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A woman sitting on her couch | Source: Midjourney

“Mark!” I called, my voice sharp now. “Come here. You need to see this.”

“Fine,” he muttered, setting down the controller and walking over. The moment his eyes landed on her, his face turned ghost-white.

“What… what are you doing here?” His voice cracked.

“I finally found you,” the woman said, her tone biting. “And you can’t just walk away this time.”

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A shocked man | Source: Pexels

I looked between them, confusion growing in my chest. “Mark, who is this? Do you know her?”

Mark swallowed hard and ran a hand through his hair. “Claire, I can explain—”

The woman cut him off. “Explain? Don’t you dare. You left me and my mom. You abandoned us, and now you’re here playing house like nothing ever happened.”

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An angry woman | Source: Midjourney

“Wait,” I said, holding up a hand. “What is she talking about? Mark, who is she?”

Mark sighed, avoiding my gaze. “She’s… my daughter. From before we met.”

“Your what?” I took a step back, the words not sinking in.

The woman glared at him. “Yeah, your daughter. The one you left behind when I was six. The one you pretended didn’t exist.”

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A woman arguing with her husband | Source: Midjourney

“Stop,” Mark said, his voice rising. “I didn’t know you’d come here. I—”

“Of course you didn’t,” she snapped. “You’ve been ignoring me for years. But I wasn’t going to let you keep running.”

I turned to her. “And you came here because…?”

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A frowning woman in her living room | Source: Midjourney

“Because he deserves to face me,” she said through gritted teeth. “But also because I need help. I’m having this baby, whether he likes it or not.”

Mark dropped into the armchair, burying his face in his hands. “I didn’t mean for it to happen this way. I thought… I thought I could move on.”

“Move on?” she shouted. “You mean forget about me. Forget about the mess you left behind.”

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An upset bald man | Source: Freepik

I shook my head, trying to catch up. “Why didn’t you tell me, Mark? Why didn’t you ever say you had a daughter?”

“I was ashamed,” he whispered. “I didn’t know how to tell you.”

The woman’s voice softened, but her pain was clear. “You were ashamed? That’s why I grew up without a father?”

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An upset woman on her couch | Source: Midjourney

The weight of her words hung in the air. I stared at Mark, waiting for him to explain himself, but he just sat there, silent. The woman shifted on the couch, suddenly wincing in pain.

“We can deal with this later,” I said firmly. “Right now, she needs to get to the hospital.”

The woman locked eyes with me. “Are you going to help me? Or am I on my own again?”

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An upset young woman looking up | Source: Midjourney

I grabbed my coat and keys, glancing back at the young woman who was now hunched over on the couch, clutching her belly. She winced, letting out a low groan.

“We’re going to the hospital,” I said firmly, wrapping the blanket tighter around her shoulders. “I’ll drive you myself.”

Mark stood, his hands trembling. “Claire, let me come with you. I should—”

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A nervous bald man | Source: Midjourney

“No,” I interrupted, my voice sharp. “You need to stay here.” I stared at him, my anger bubbling beneath the surface. “You need to think about what you’ve done. You’ve hurt both of us, and right now, she’s the one who needs me.”

“Claire, I didn’t mean—”

“Not now, Mark!” I snapped, turning toward the woman. “Let’s go. We’ll figure this out later.”

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A woman snapping at her husband | Source: Midjourney

She nodded weakly, and I helped her to her feet. As we made our way to the car, the snow whipped around us, stinging my face. I opened the passenger door and helped her adjust the seat so she could lean back.

“Thank you,” she whispered, her breath fogging the air.

I climbed into the driver’s seat, gripping the wheel tightly. “You’re welcome,” I said, though my voice wavered. “You’re not alone in this.”

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A determined woman driving | Source: Midjourney

The roads were slick with ice, and the wind howled as I drove. My knuckles were white against the steering wheel, not just from the treacherous conditions but from the storm inside me.

“You okay back there?” I asked, glancing at her through the rearview mirror.

“Yeah,” she muttered, though her face told a different story.

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A young woman in pain in the backseat of the car | Source: Midjourney

The silence between us was heavy. My mind churned with questions and emotions I couldn’t untangle. How had Mark kept such a huge secret? How could he abandon his child? And now, here she was, carrying a baby into a world that had already let her down.

“I don’t even know your name,” I said, finally breaking the quiet.

She looked up, her face pale but determined. “Emma.”

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A young woman in pain | Source: Midjourney

“Emma,” I repeated softly. “I’m Claire.”

She nodded. “You’re… kind. I wasn’t sure what to expect when I knocked on your door.”

“Well, I’m still trying to wrap my head around all this,” I admitted. “But whatever happened with Mark, it’s not your fault. And I’m not going to hold it against you.”

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A woman driving a car | Source: Midjourney

Her lips quivered, and she looked away. “Thanks,” she whispered.

By the time we reached the hospital, Emma’s contractions had grown stronger. I waved down a nurse as soon as we entered the emergency room.

“She’s in labor,” I said quickly.

The nurse nodded, grabbing a wheelchair. “We’ll take her from here.”

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A nurse looking at a chart | Source: Pexels

I turned to Emma. “I’ll stay,” I promised. “You’re not doing this alone.”

Her eyes filled with tears, and she gave a small nod.

The next hours were a blur. I stayed by Emma’s side, holding her hand as she gritted her teeth through each contraction. She squeezed so hard, I thought my fingers might break, but I didn’t let go.

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A woman giving birth | Source: Freepik

“You’re doing great, Emma,” I said, brushing a strand of damp hair from her face. “Just a little longer.”

Her cries of pain filled the room, but she pushed through, determined. Finally, a piercing cry cut through the tension.

“It’s a boy,” the doctor announced, holding up a tiny, squirming bundle.

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A woman and her newborn | Source: Pexels

Emma sobbed, reaching out for her baby. I watched as the nurse placed him in her arms. His face was pink and wrinkled, his cries softening as Emma held him close.

When I got home, the house was quiet. Mark was sitting in the living room, staring at the darkened TV screen. He looked up as I walked in, his face full of guilt.

“How is she?” he asked softly.

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A guilty looking man in his living room | Source: Midjourney

“She had a baby boy,” I said, my voice flat. “She’s strong. Stronger than you.”

“Claire—”

“No,” I cut him off. “I need answers, Mark. How could you keep something like this from me? From us?”

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A couple having a serious talk | Source: Midjourney

“I was scared,” he admitted, his voice breaking. “I was young, and I made mistakes. I didn’t know how to face them. And when we started our life together, I thought… I thought I could leave it behind.”

“But you didn’t leave it behind,” I said sharply. “You left her behind. And now she’s here, with your grandson. You have to fix this, Mark. You owe her that much.”

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A serious talk | Source: Midjourney

He nodded with tears in his eyes. “I will. I promise.”

“You’d better,” I said, heading upstairs. “Because she deserves better and I believe you.”

As I lay in bed that night, I thought about Emma and the baby. Life had changed in a way I never saw coming, but for the first time, I felt a glimmer of hope.

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A smiling hopeful woman | Source: Midjourney

Sometimes, the hardest truths bring the biggest chances for growth. And I was ready to embrace them.

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