As I sit here and finish my ravioli and think of what my wife and kids did today; I can hear Kid Rock, perform on
VH1 Storytellers.
He just got done saying ya'll wantin' to get something and living off the goverment need to think about givin' more than you got; or something like that. Well Pal; just like
Tommy I'd like to smack you in the mouth. I've lost my family. My home. All my means of support.
Some may say I'm lazy. Maybe I am. Maybe my family has been hit a bit more than what some have read in the local paper. 7.75% unemployment.....does that count the homeless or just those that have registered? 5% drop in the housing market. Where did the stat go up for them? Rentals? Not in what I've seen.
How can I explain this feeling of today? Is it the holiday? Is it the missing of family? Well; I think it's more. I think it's not depression, but just being tired. Fed up. had my fill. finalized. fini.
I get gnawed at when Brandy tells me something hurts. She's in pain. She's tired and fed up. It's not fair. She needs to know I feel her pain. I agree with her thoughts. I couldn't snap into our place as she sat in a hospital bed the last 3 days. How pathetic could I be? I know she is mad at me and you know I couldn't blame her for leaving me for all of this.
I've begged; borrowed and stole to get to this place. Imagine if I would have just been still.
I hope your family is good and all who want to get up extra early for the BLACK FRIDAY sales. Get the gift and when you are done get home and hug you family. Right now as the rain drops in Vegas; I wish I could.
I love you Brandy, Bobby and Joseph!
Dad
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