So just talked to my midget and we took one step forward and two back she is mad and said she does not like us wich that's ok some times being a good parent means they are gonna be mad at you what bothers me is the depression is back full force and we can't get her to calm down and refuses to talk so back to square one I just miss my kid f$&k I hate this

 Anyone holding a tool can bleed because of a foolish blunder but a true artist will bleed because the creation of his dream demands it