Leaning over her crib, I watched her sleep — so small, so perfect, my entire world wrapped in a blanket. In that moment, tears came, and I knew I had to choose differently. I couldn’t drink. Not now. Not with her depending on me.
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Leaning over her crib, I watched her sleep — so small, so perfect, my entire world wrapped in a blanket. In that moment, tears came, and I knew I had to choose differently. I couldn’t drink. Not now. Not with her depending on me.
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