my first journal entry
i am scared and excited overwhelmed and overjoyed because someday next week i will be given hormones.
MommySugar luvs me as Her special baby and knows what is good for Her little baby Kim. MommySugar is nice and MommySugar is kind, but MommySugar can be very stern and sometimes not very subtle.
i love my MommySugar when i am alone or afraid of the dark or something comes creeping me in the back of my mind, i got a MommySugar who will put up a fight.
i know it was wrong and definitley rude i had a bad thought that just went rushing through. so i txted my MommySugar and i woke up Daddy / Sir and no he was not happy because i did disturb his slumber. there is no arguing or anyone to blame but it was late but the thought was in my brain.
MommySugar is happy and so am i, for i will be taking hormones and life will be fine. this is my poem that goes to my MommySugar who i will always love, admire, and adore Her for the things She had to put up with.
i think it is safe to say that we moved passed from the past and got nothing to worry about, the future is here and MommySugar is always near.
Your baby Kim.
i hope You love my poem MommySugar |