Second chance to suffer

Bits and pieces in a nutshell...

As my daughter never left me and I was given a second chance to hold her, kiss her, and love her, unconditionally; I still suffer.

I suffer for her pain. I suffer for everything she didn't have the opportunity to have,

but most of all I suffer from everything she suffered from.

My heart aches, and my tears flow uncontrollably.

 I can't surpress this any longer....

Author's Note

Mommy's little girl..