I don’t know
what I’m supposed to do to fix things. I feel like they’re expecting me to show up with some super power that can just solve everything, that I can make things better. But, what the hell, it pisses me off too much to be able to do or say anything. I wish I could say something that would make everything easier, but she wouldn’t listen. She’s too damn stubborn and she’s too much of a pessimist to take anything I say in the right way. He won’t do anything to help. They aren’t even home two times a year. So I’m the only one that can listen to her rant on about how she feels she’s trapped, that her home is a jail, that she’s a prisoner, that she’s going to die soon. Why the hell. It doesn’t make things better. I feel helpless listening to these things. What the hell can I do?
