Sweetie, you're like no other. You mean a lot to me right now, but I don't understand you sometimes. I know you have your ups and downs, but recently all you've been is down. I don't know how to get you back up unless I see you, but damn, you live too far away. I feel absolutely helpless listening to you complain about how life is so hard and I feel so bad because I can't help. I want to help, I want to tell you that everything is going to be alright. But it can't be if you don't let it. If you keep dwelling on all the failures you're not going to be able to see the successes. Man, I wish you could understand that.