A Writer's Notebook, Two-Thousand-And-Fifty-Seven
I am in a rather dark place at this moment. It's been a bit of a difficult day in various ways, mostly just to do with family stuff. Melissa is feeling quite upset about a number of things, and I understand why she is feeling that way and wish that I was able to make it better. The truth is that I am not even certain what that would look like at the moment, but I need to be committed to making things better for Melissa and I need to try and figure out how I can show her the support she really needs at this moment. The real difficulty is that so much of the tension and drama in our lives is related to the way other members of my family treat us, and certain differences in the ways we each have responded to that. I don't know, really, I am just ranting at the moment. I just don't want to end without acknowledging that I need to take responsibility and not make excuses about it, but what good is writing any of that other than as a way to accomplish the same kind of ego saving BS?
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