Going back to work


I get too attached,
So now you’re gone and I miss you
My conscience
Who knew just what to say
I will miss you little sister
Thank you for your sacrifice
Thank you for caring for me
When I couldn’t
But I mustn’t fear change
And I must let you go
After all
I guess I will get to see you at night.

My sister who took time off to babysit my baby after I went through my post partum depression is going back to work, I feel like someone cut off a part of me


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