I cannot muster the mental energy to write to you lately.
Everything else in my life - from establishing my trust, to researching counseling, to handling life insurance and social security, to managing a constant stream of whining and never-ending fighting that is physically escalating each day - is draining all of my mental resources.
I am spent. I am sorry.
I miss you, Brian. I love you.
Friday, June 12, 2009