My baby girl Laylah died yesterday morning and I’m losing my mind I miss her so much my boobs hurt so much and I just want to hold my baby the police barely let me see her today as they were making me do interview after interview, when all of the interviews were over- or so I thought they were- I had to reenact what happened that night in my bed when she had passed away which was so traumatic just laying in that bed when my three month old baby girl had last lived. Then more people more telling the story over again and again starting to even question myself if I was telling them the truth at this point because of all their questions and stares and comments towards me. I just need someone to talk to how understated how I feel 💔😔