Bedtime phone call from Daddy.
Just checking in.
Had a feeling I needed him
I love him.
Daddy’s girl through and through.
No doubt about it.
I miss him.
I can’t wait to go home next weekend.
Tears because I’m struggling to keep my head up,
I’m tired of treading water.
I just want to be better.
I just want to be healthy,
I want think monster off my shoulder forever.
I’m tired of the lurking shadow.
Going to bed now.