When I feel like all hope is lost, there is something about a new baby that keeps the hope burning. Where did you come from? How much do you know?

Ms. Z is the one person who shares my story. She is the only other person that will have to live day to day life without our people. Although we should be on the same path, our lives are so different. She isn’t jaded by the world. She has yet to experience heartache and sorrow Because of this she brings the hope I need. She looks at me and lacks the understanding of sadness I feel. All she knows to do is love pure and simple. I am the center of her universe. She sees nothing wrong with me. I am not broken in her eyes. I am the strongest, most powerful person. I gave her life and I have and will do anything for her. I hope that throughout her life I will be able to continue to see the love she has for me in her eyes. I imagine her love for me is equivalent to the love I have for her. I want to make her proud. I want her to live a full, happy life. I want to be her hero as she is already mine.