She doesn't need me anymore. I am to be forgotten. Set aside. Thrown away. Used. She loved me for so long. Took such good care of me. Always knew where I was. I stood by her side. Through good days and bad days and every single night. Oh how she loved me. But she is a big girl now. She needs me no more. She can do things without me. I will let her grow. Let her move on. Let her live life as a "big girl". I am proud of her too!