Jack
Two years, it’s been two years since I’ve last seen and talked to Remi. Seeing her today made all the hate I have for my life come back. I spent time, over a year, with a psychologist trying to move past the guilt that was eating me up.
I had to push her away for Briar, Lauren threatened to take her away. I had to be around until Briar was born because I was going to fight for custody and had to wait it out, but after getting some help, Lauren terminated her own parental rights.
Sitting next to her and not being able to touch hurt, seeing her with a date hurt, but it’s my fucking fault.
“Daddy”
“What is it, sweetie?”
“Unk’s house?
“You want to stay with Uncle Tyson?”
Briar nodded her head.
“Uncle Tyson and Aunt Grace are going to be busy, remember they’re getting married.”
“Ok.”
“Hey, Briar, how about you go with Auntie Grace and Alyssa while I talk to your dad?”
