letter to THE editor
Dear God, I know you are busy, but I hope you get a chance to read this note. As I’m sure you know, these have not been the best of times for me. I’m sure you have a plan, but at the moment, I don’t see it. To be quite honest, right now I feel like everything is against me. EVERYTHING. I’ve searched high and low for that ray of sunlight, but all I can see is clouds. Big black clouds. I really need something positive to happen. And soon. The situation with my mom is as bad as ever. The good news is I was absolutely correct when I thought we were on the verge of another bipolar episode. The bad news is it is here. She’s not sleeping, probably not eating. She is back to believing that the world is against her. Wait, I believe that last part. But I am sleeping fine. I went to lunch with her last Tuesday and I barely got a word in. She was changing topics faster than a game show. She used all the cliches that she always does when her chemicals are imbalanced. She repeated all the 40-ye...