20

1K 22 0
                                    

Hannah made me upset today. She came back home from school and shouted at my face:

"I hate you! Why can't you be like the other moms?"

Didn't she realize that I was destroyed, on the path of recovery?

I wondered if she knew I had cried myself to sleep on the kitchen table.

I couldn't blame Hannah. If I had been a better mother, if I had been a better person, things would have been so much different than they were. Hannah would not hate me, neither Jacob would have fallen out of love with me.

All my fault.

Shattered [JACOB AND RENESMEE]Where stories live. Discover now