December 28th, 2008.

I hope somebody’s reading this. somebody who needs it. somebody who just doesn’t know what to do, or what to think.

Life, is about choices. At 16, I made a very big choice. I chose to keep the most beautiful gift I’d ever been given. She was born in August on a Beautiful day, I still can remember the first time she looked up at me, after 9 months of helping me smile when I was sad. Just by her kicks, my hand to my stomach; She looked at me. I looked at her with the most happy tears I’ve ever cried in my life. That was it, that was a miracle. She was beyond perfect; beautiful dark hair, blue eyes, and 10 tiny fingers and 10 tiny toes. I couldnt believe it, she was here all mine no one else’s, mine. I created such a beautiful person. 9 months, I watched and waited anxiously as she grew into this beautiful person I finally got to hold in my arms. Now at 2, as I sit here writing this, she’s running around, full of life, laughter, the best sound. The best sight I’ve ever seen and heard is her smile, and her voice.

To all of those who supported me, I thank you, and for those who doubted me, I thank you to.

P.S. I’ll Like You Forever, I’ll Love You For Always, Forever and Always My Baby You’ll Be*<3