I'm super, thanks for asking!
I walked into my parents tonight, feeling like crap and looking much the same.
Its been a big week. It would be fair to say that things haven't been going so great lately. Another couple of big nasty fights with Mr. D., the breakdown last week that had me off to the counsellor - the breakdown in the car with GM on the way home from the McWedding. All in all, I'm a bloody mess right now.
I'm sitting on the couch with my Dad, and he say's "How you going chook?"
"Oh, I've been better Dad."
"You don't look so good. Whats up?"
"Its just a culmination of things I guess - I think this has probably been the worst time I've ever had in my life so far. I don't remember ever being this low."
"Oh."
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"Well, I'm sorry to hear that. But I have something that I have to tell you, and I know that this is going to upset you, but everyone else already knows and I don't want you to hear from someone else and then get more upset."
"Honestly, I don't think that I could get any lower Dad, so whats up?"
"Your mum and I are seperating."
Yeah. So. It would appear that I was wrong! I can get lower!! I just wasn't TRYING!!!
