T, you want adults, not children. It all feels too broken. The adults want nothing, they don't want life. The child one... she is the only one who can be right now.
It just feels too broken. We feel too broken. We have no fight in this.
I know, I know, you didn't sign up for this.
Sometimes it feels like you are too much like the mother. Sometimes you seem too fragile. We won't inflict this on you.
I don't yet know if we will come back. It feels like more pain than we can bear.
These pieces won't go back together.
| just don't want anymore. I've had enough.