Sometimes I look at Dylan, when she’s playing or sleeping or in her daddy’s arms, and I am so overcome with an urgent, almost frantic feeling of love that I have to turn away to keep the tears at bay. I did not know it was possible to love another person that much. I did not know it could hurt.
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