My back has turned into an abrasive piece of plastic that is numb to everything except PAIN ( Read more... )

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It's getting harder and harder to be around Dad. I just want to yell, "Please, go five minutes without saying the same things about Elaine over and over again!" It's exhausting. And then when I'm not with him, my own emotions on the matter run rampant, or I'm at work, or I'm dealing with health issues. Today was the worst "first day" (that's ( Read more... )