I have a lot of health problems going on. I've been in and out of the hospital, for weeks and months on end, since last August. It's been hard on Zoey. I'm not with her dad. We're great friends but I'm still her mommy. I cherish every moment I spend with my kid. I've missed too much. I live in a constant state of love, guilt, and pride for her. I just wanted you ladies to know, I'm not ignoring or absent. I actually just got out of the hospital yesterday and am kinda on a bit of bed rest. But I promised my daughter I'd take her to her friends birthday tomorrow. And I'd kill myself before breaking a promise to my beautiful kind hearted daughter.
I look into her eyes, see pure ness and love, and wonder how I got so lucky to know her.
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