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Do You Miss Mommy?

Do You Miss Mommy?

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Mar 15, 2019
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You always hear stories or know people who have daddy issues. Or whose father left them and never came back. But I think it's time we talk about just as big an issue. A story about a mother who left her kids for drugs. A true story. MY story. [ this story contains drugs, alcohol, and physical abuse. If you are sensitive to such matters, please read with caution ]
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"Y-you can't run away you have our baby," he says screaming "Bella Open the door" He yells and hits the window. "Please come back baby I'm sorry!" He looks at me and through the window, I can tell he isn't sorry. "I'm sorry" he repeats and I feel tears coming. "You...hit me" I sob. "I didn't mean to I was drunk!" he taps the window "Please baby I will work on myself, just get inside" He whispers. I start panicking. What happens when he finds me? Will he hurt me? Or kill me? I lock the car and turn the engine on. "baby please please" He sobs. I drive out of the garage and start the GPS. Once I do that I stop on the light and put my hand on my bump. "It's just you and me, " I rub my belly and start driving. This is it.

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