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Dear Anne-Marie!

I am so sorry to say that, but I cannot live my

life like this. I feel misery every day, I can’t

smile, I can’t laugh, and I have a hard time

coming out of bed in the morning.

I feel alone and lonely, I just want to go

somewhere else, where I can’t hear my

thoughts. It always tells me that

I am the worst, the most terrible, incredible

bad mom. After you were shot, I realized how

bad a mother I am.

I love you my darling, my love, but I’m not

able to take care of you, and I can’t bear not

to see you walk anymore.

I love you, you are the most beautiful girl in

the world, and I will miss you so much.

I know you will be sad and angry, but please

remember me as a happy mother. Live well, I

know you can do that. I will always watch

you.

Biggest Love:

Mom