Friday, May 4, 2012

I'm broken, but I love you

Anabel, Last night I rocked you to sleep. I held your little face in my hands and told you "daddy is broken, but he loves you". Someday I might let you down. Someday I wonder if I'll say the wrong things, or become distracted. I want you to know that I'm broken. I am not going to live up to everything you need. But, I love you. I don't think I can love anything more than I love you. Even though I might be broken, I love you.

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