Apology
November 1, 2008
I apologized to Thomas this morning. I told him that I was sorry for yelling at him and that I wouldn't ask for him to come rescue me again. He teared up and said, "Give me a kiss," hugged me, then said "That's what families are for."
For what? To be yelled at? I could tell that he really thought he had helped. But, in reality, he did more damage than I'll be able to undo for a long time. He just doesn't know it.
I'm not asking him for his help anymore. It's not worth it.
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