"How can I even try?"
You never could win, could you, John?
Honestly, what kind of person can you be to where you can't love your son the way you want to, or even look at your wife with real affection? I'm disgusted with myself. Look at the state I'm in, I don't even deserve real sympathy.
I trapped myself in the studio, trying to bide my time until
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