It’s Christmas, the worst Christmas I’ve ever had. I could say quite a bit, but every time I think about what has happened in the past year I break down and cry. I’ve been crying a lot lately, and some times I don’t know way, at stupid things. I bought the boys bones for Christmas, but they’re not eating them, so I’ve cried about that. They are the only two I have to buy for. I’ll stop at that, it hurts too much.
Either way, I do wish everyone else a Merry Christmas.