The hardest part of being here is being away from my daughter. If you can tolerate me worrying and fussing over you in her stead, even if you don't need it, you would be doing me a favour.
I hardly know what to do with myself without her.
Who will I nag? Who will tell me my taste in music is terrible? What do I even spend my money on, if not for a teenage girl's wardrobe? It's truly a meaningless existence.
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The hardest part of being here is being away from my daughter. If you can tolerate me worrying and fussing over you in her stead, even if you don't need it, you would be doing me a favour.
I hardly know what to do with myself without her.
Who will I nag? Who will tell me my taste in music is terrible? What do I even spend my money on, if not for a teenage girl's wardrobe? It's truly a meaningless existence.