12 Jul 2026
The day when things I wished it didn’t happened (3rd day aftermath)
Baby J held my hand, looked into my eyes like never before. And held his hands, telling me we are family.
She knows we are fighting. She knows every single fucking thing.
I failed as a mother.
I failed as a wife.
I didn’t know how strong a family could be, in the eyes of a 3 year old.
She told me she’s not afraid of monsters. Because mama will protect her.
This must be the calling from Lord, the dream I wished for.
If all goes well, dear Lord, I entrust myself into you.










