I’m updating this from my phone, so it may be short and sweet and the punctuation might not be the best.
The pain came back later on today, with a vengeance. It made me cry, it made me double over. Mostly, it brought fear to me. I’m all alone here with four little kids and I’m in excruciating pain. Crippling pain. I cannot properly care for them. I can barely feed them and change their clothes. I sent Dennis a text, but that was at 5pm. He hasn’t answered me yet. I want to go to the hospital and get something done for this pain, but I can’t just leave these little kids with no one.
I’ve called everyone, from my friends to my parents, to my brothers, and everyone is “too busy” to help me out in this situation.
I’ll survive. I promise.