call
Sunday, Mar. 21, 2004, 9:22 pm
i cant just sit here...not doing anything.
but theres nothing that can be done. theres absolutely nothing i can do. just sit...and wait. wait and hope and pray that hes ok.
he doesnt hafta come home. i completely understand his desire to leave. if i were him...i probably wouldve too. but he doesnt hafta completely close himself off...he could @ least let us know that hes ok.
i keep thinking theres something i couldve done to prevent this. if it wasnt for...so many things...i dont think he wouldve resorted to this.
theres so much i want to say...i just want to talk to him. i just wish he would call.
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