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Diary of the Damned

It’s been about eighteen months since you were born. You’re my everything, my whole world, my whole universe. Last week you said your first word, and it was “mama”. Claire and I have been arguing over which one of us you were talking about, and I’m sure that’ll continue long into your life.
A life I’m so, so proud to be a part of. But, I worry. I have to worry, with everything we’ve gone through. So… I’ve taken to writing this. With the help of some friends, we’re putting together this story. The story of our world, of our home. Our story. Just in case I’m not around to tell it to you one day.

This is for you, Penelope. But it will be online for whoever else may find it, hoping for answers. People deserve to know.

You deserve to know.

Dedicated to Penelope Reeds, my daughter.
Dedicated to a friend I’ll never meet.