I’ve already lost my husband. My daughter is all I have left. I can’t bear the thought of losing her too

My little girl was only two when her dad passed away. It was the hardest time of my life, but I knew I had to be strong for her. She became my reason to keep going. I gave her all my love and did everything I could to make her childhood a happy one. With love and care around her, she was growing up healthy and full of joy.