Jag är inte vid liv. Eller ja, jag andas väl men känns inte som det.
Vill fortfarande endast sova.
Jag saknar min bebis.
Dad came home today. Mom is on a roadtrip. My sister and Peter is eating here today.
I am not alive. Well, I'm breathing but it doesn't feel like it.
All I want to do still is to sleep.
I miss my baby.
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