6LandryIt was an interesting first night.
I watched Jessie and Gina together during dinner. Gina lit up when she was with her teacher, and I could see how much Jessie cared about her. I felt good inside, as weird as it seemed. Gina wasn’t alone.
What the hell happened to me? On Monday morning, I was a single dude, nothing in my way. By Friday night, I was a dad who actually gave a s**t about my kid and whether she was happy.
Damn it.
It wasn’t just that she was mine, that I wanted to be the one who took care of her because I owned her or something. I felt responsible for her. She needed me.
It was new. My guys needed me. I was used to that. But they didn’t depend on me for, like, food. I made decisions and we worked together, but if I wasn’t around, they could probably make decisions
