You should’ve told me Ray. I’m sorry, look, I was a mess when you found out you were pregnant. I get that. But I got better and I’ve been good a long time, right? So why didn’t you tell me when she was like… three, you know, or five or ten? Why didn’t you just give me a little more time to be her daddy? You were always a part of her life, you know, I made sure of that. You got to watch her grow up. It’s not the same. You know that’s not the same Rayna. You ever sing her to sleep? I never did. And I never got to hold her when she was scared. Or…I don’t know— feel her clinging to my leg when she was shy around a stranger. Yeah, I was there all the time but…I didn’t know.
I’m standing strong, but I’m still on my knees praying.