My Tough Little Fighter:
I knew you from a day old.
I watched you grow.
Your were smart, fiesty, and crafty.
Most of All, you were my dad’s biggest way back to recovery.
I am sorry you never made the recovery you deserved.
And I am sorry for any suffering you endured.
I loved you, love you now, and will love you forever.
I know you are amongst dear friends now and most of all I know you are no longer suffering.
I love you and I am sorry if I failed you.
Your Mommy,
Louie |
19, Jan 2010 |
Tara Carlucci |