I'm F-AHHH-REAKING out internally.
I know my son is fine. He's 3.. but he's pretty Damn smart.
So.. He's fine. He'll be okay.
I really fucking hate that I have zero family up here to help me with my son and I'm stuck relying on his peice of shit father when I work weekend's.
Do you want to move?
Not closer to my family.