The Story From A Broken Mind
I have been thinking about Amanda Makar , my ex, mother of my daughter, resident of Latrobe Pennsylvania and thief. I got this letter in the mail from my daughters school today about a concert she is in tonight. And it just hit me, I thought “an other thing Amanda Makar has stolen from me and my daughter Lilly Makar.
Amanda stole the memory of her concert and my daughter memory of me being there. Amanda Makar has stolen the time Lilly and I would have shared. Which is inline with Amanda’s thinking “Me me me me”. Amanda Makar does not care that my daughter and I are hurting. She does not care that she has stolen the time and memories Lilly and I would have shared this last year. Nope if its not about her its not important.
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