I want to be alone and cry and I can't.
Worst part, all I really want is to buy my sons gravestone already but the funeral home keeps "forgetting" to call me back.
I feel like I am nothing and nobody really cares about how I feel. Through all of the first drama, dans family has been checking on him asking how he is but not one person asked me how I've felt with all of this.
I hate this.
I just hear my friend gigi..."you should have left him a long time ago, em."
I am also the thinnest I've ever been and the most withdrawn I have ever been. It's getting harder and harder to maintain interest in being a mom. I feel myself pushing him away already and he's not even 2 years old.
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