I've been asked numerous times and told over and over, again not to give up on you. I haven't. My question now is: have you given up on us?
Disrespect, dishonesty, distance, miscommunication, lack of thought.
I'm trying. I'm here. I've given time. I need you to do the same.
I appreciate everything and then some. I given enough thanks. I wish I could think of the correct word to describe how grateful I am for all that you've done. But there comes a time where money, gifts, and favors grow old and all you want is the heart.