Dear God,
Apparantly, you find it funny to keep throwing wrenches into whatever fragile happiness I seem to have this year.
I am sick of it.
I give.
I just need some help. Right now.
That is all,
Chrissy
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Dear God,
Apparantly, you find it funny to keep throwing wrenches into whatever fragile happiness I seem to have this year.
I am sick of it.
I give.
I just need some help. Right now.
That is all,
Chrissy
December 17th, 2008 at 4:19 pm
If it’s any consolation, your mother and I are grateful to have you in our lives.