How hard it is without you.

I've lost my wood from my bed and I sleep on my mattress on the floor now because tonight I had bad behavior. I wish I could have been better tonight (I was crying earlier and I feel like crying right now) but right now I'm not crying. Tomorrow my room will be totally empty except my desk, computer, mattress, covers, pillow, and sheets.

Love you lots, remember you're my best mother ever,
Love,
Abigail