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thoughts on my stepdaughter and my insecurity of being stepmom. |
| I ache, Wishing for recognition. Changed my life, to welcome you in. Raising you, the best I can. I wonder, How your mother could neglect you. Pushing you, aside carelessly. I cry, when you cry. How mommy forgot, to say goodbye. I smile, at your achievements. Learning more each day. Growing up, before my eyes. I achieve, contentment, satisfaction and honestly feel blessed. You colored me a rainbow, and wrote "mommy" at the top. |