Thursday, June 7, 2012

Broken daddy

Max I miss your toads. We're have you gone. I don't want to write much tonight because I don't always want to right sad things. But tonight I'm sad and worried for your daddy. I wish life would be ok for him. I wish you were able to be here, maybe he would to be so sad. I wish work was better for him. Something needs to go right. He tells me he feels like a broken person. If work does not get easier I'm so afraid he will be broken.

Max I love you so much, and I love your sister. I love your dad and need him to be ok. I don't want him to feel broken. I feel like everything is broken.

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