Miss you loads. I wanted to write everyday however. that just doesn’t seem possible. I’m wearing myself out and by the time I sit down with the diary I fall asleep. At the moment it’s filled with more drool than words sorry about that.
God it’s been months and well Amber seems to be going through some changes. I’m scared I don’t know what’s happening to her. She has a weird bump on her forehead. Is it normal? Did she hurt herself? Is she sick? Did I do something wrong? Maybe it’s because she played in the toilet that time.
I just don’t know, What do I do? I don’t want them to take her away but if she’s sick they’ll make her better right? Maybe I should just hand myself in to the authorities. I just don’t want her to die.
I don’t know what to do. I wish you were here!
Love you, Talk to you soon .