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"This isn't about me anymore is it? It isn't about us." I mumbled and Dd rubbed his head.
"No, it's not." He mumbled.
"Why? What happened to us?" I asked and he smiled.
"You is what happened to us, you wanted to leave, that was your fucking choice Mc'Kenzie!" He screamed at me.
"Dd-"
"No, your not guilt tripping me into being with you, with that "this isn't about us" bullshit, I've had enough. I've been here for 8 fucking months by myself taking care of MY daughter. After you woke up you didn't think once about how Teddy felt about it when you left, you only thought about yourself, that was a choice YOU made. I've been through hell and back with that little girl, from feeding her, to staying up all night with no sleep just to make sure she's okay and she's not hurting. I did it all. Me. Not you. I love you, don't get me wrong but you need to start thinking about Teddy and the baby, I want us to work I really really really do, but this goes two ways. You love me and I'll love you." He mumbled with tears rolling down his face.
"I understand what your-"
"No clearly not. I have to take Teddy to Kindergarden I can't deal with you right now, she's more important, she means the world to me. Unlike you, you would prefer to put yourself instead of your own fucking child." He mumbled walking out.
Wow.
Um.
That's not what I expected.
I felt like shit I can't lie.
I've just ruined my family.
MY own flesh and blood.
I-
I don't even know what to say to myself.
I wiped the tears from my face and looked in the mirror.
"What happened to you Kenzie?" I asked myself and it hit me.
