Daily post:
I feel the urge to say something.
My babygirl has dreams.
I don't care, that's what she is.
She told me her goals tonight.
She is so excited about these goals, I couldn't help but be excited for her.
But I was sad too.
I saw that as she planned her life, she didn't have me in there.
I knew it would come, but it still hurts.

Heh. I know a lot of stuff is gonna hurt, but I still do it.
Masochism at its best.

Bleeding, for you.