by now, you'd think i would be used to plans falling through. but it continues to disappoint me. shake it off, chels. it doesn't matter. -- i honestly don't know why i try anymore. why i try to tell him the things that he should work on. like being on time every once in a while; i personally think it's a good life skill to have. or why i try to talk things through and work through them (and usually end up just trying to comfort him). i probably should just give up.