I think gradually one realises the most precious currency is time with your child. It actually makes one focused and sorts ones life better. Worth and quality of every task starts carrying that extra responsibility.
After I came back, you took me upstairs and I spent 2 hours just playing with you on the bed - all lovely physical games and rhymes.
I just hate staying away from you - more I stay away, more it hurts.
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