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[aid] => mick
[title] => Daddy
[time] => 2003-08-20 16:45:00
[hometext] => my real story.. and I still have to go on...
[bodytext] => Would you like me to knit clothes for our baby or your dolls? one day asked me mom... "Oh, of course for our baby, when will it be born?" "In several days I will go to hospital and then bring home him or her." I looked forward to have my sis or bro and imagined at last I will not be alone. I was just 7 years old. One morn, my mom was not at home I waited a day, two, a week mom arrived, she was alone our baby died, just after it was born So many tears we all cried and they told me that no other baby will come and I am forever an only child I so hated loneliness, so why???? When I was ten I came home and something lil black and white in my room shined I got a dog - my first true friend We had lovely times but too short- just 3 years. Then he suddenly was not here they told me he was ill he had to go... and again I was alone I was very unhappy and they decidedto bring me another dog-friend I started her to train and compete I loved her and she loved me my coatch told she loves me like I was her god Wandering in the forests and parks oh, how great times twice she had lil puppies then it came - her illness and surgery and still the same took me two months to understand her life is in my hands One day- I saw it in her eyes I knew- it was her time We walked there together the last injection the last heart-beat the last look at me and she gone... I stayed with her several next minutes after her life has finished It hurt badly I knew no other such there will be but I was not completely alone I had my boyfriend around I never had good times in my family mom and dad - still arguing mom wanted to posses us, to affect she never understood we were ourselves. I started to have lovely times with my dad - when I left their house He was mybest friend and I wished itwould never end One morn my doctor told me I am pregnant - I will have my own baby the same day in the afternoon another doctor told me, that soon probably in three weeks my dad will die from cancer. Strange - one life is coming the other is ending..... Time ran fast, miracle - dad was healed I hoped hewould for few years live.. My baby was born and after 3 weeks we came home Daddy was in the hospital cancer came back for him,darn! I wanted my daddy to see my baby he saw him twice we made plans what our lives will be like when dad arrives One day I went to visit in hospital my daddy and I saw what I did not want to see his blue eyes were empty and I knew the death was coming The other day at 7 am dad´s sister called "I am very sorry, your dad is gone". These were the most difficult times in my life- so much pain bleeding heart but life is to be lived I have to go on, cos one day also I will be gone..... [comments] => 2 [counter] => 145 [topic] => 21 [informant] => aika [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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