It is here in the darkness that I fear my own thoughts. I fear even the thought of trying to rest my head on the pillow. As long as I'm awake, I can do other things to occupy my mind. But when I find myself sleeping into the slumber, the nightmare continues. I miss my daughter more than anyone can know. It feels as if there is something squeezing
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I chose to give my daughter up as I knew I could not raise her the way she needed to be raised, not sure if this is your situation however the ensuing issues of not having her near, not being able to watch her grow up etc I DO understand.
It has killed me for so many years to know where she is, to know that I was not there for that first step, the first tooth, the first whatever and never would be.
I will say the one thing that kept me sane was that I knew I had done what I did out of love, I knew she was in good hands, I knew that she was being taken care of, and that eventually she would understand and we might meet.
We have, I don't know if she truly understands what I did but she's still young.
It's not easy and I won't say it is or will be.
If you need to talk please call me or email me o_faydra@yahoo.com.
Hugs hun and love.
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Thanks hun. It means more than you know to hear the things you have said.
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