My Hole family, parents, brothers and sisters, nephews
I love my family, completely. I love my family where I was raised, my parents, my siblings, they are part of me and I am part of them. We are strong toguether, and when someone of us needs help we are all toguether.
And I love the family that God has entrusted to me. It is small, a small family that society calls dysfunctional, because we are only three, my daughters and me.
It is small as you can see, but big in love. Every day of my life belongs to them. That's why I don't give up.
Las photo they have
When Miranda's father decided to leave us, it was also a blow for my eldest daughter, because she already loved him as if he was her father, and it hurt her to see how he suffered, I went into a strong depression.
We don't have a house, we live in a care home, it belongs to an aunt, and my dream is to have a house that is for them. I know that to make them happy is to give them all my love, and I am willing to leave my sight on this computer because they do not lack anything. I managed to buy air to buy food, I am gathering for our kitchen, and I hope to buy the play-doh toy that Miranda wants so much, and the tablet for my oldest daughter's digital art.
Right now together we are living in isolation and on a regressive count to find out if we developed Covid-19 since we were exposed to the virus. I fervently hope and wish that we come out of this all right.
Isolated by Covid-19
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