Every time they come into the room that only took an hour and a half to be taken too, my darling daughter is fast asleep. Then they mess with her for a few moments, and leave. My anger wells like a firestorm over the lack of my ability to take this pain away from her… And as her cries echo off the walls…. My heart shatters. At some point we will be able to leave, and this precious little girl snuggled up in my arms will be able to get some real sleep.

I AM A CRANIO DAD, I am scared out of my mind and the next person who wakes her up and leaves her to scream in pain may just have to deal with me….