She is 9

I feel so depressed. Mom is still in the hopistal, its Me and Bob at home, all we do is visit Mom and eat dinner.

I miss my Mom SOOOO much. I LOVE to visit her, but its exhausting.

I feel good besides that. I feel sad, but I know that wont last.

I did not count today, I didn’t look for signs, I did not hear any bad voices.

Tomorrow I get to meet my Foster Sister! We are gonna do makeovers and hang. She is 9. I cant wait!

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