Now he sees everything upside down.  He forgets that he is mad at me, he forgets that he is sick, he forgets that he doesn't want to do anything.  

At that moment I had my own Epiphany, one of those simple and profound realizations that changes everything: A reflection needs a place to live. 

Anyway, how are you? Tell me something awful and sad, let’s not pretend that we always see the positive. Something in me wants to bleed, and I feel like . . . maybe you do too?