Watching Kurt’s dad dropping him off at the airport to start a new life gives me flashbacks and makes me sob like a baby. I’ve seen the look he gives Kurt before and it’s heartbreaking.
Jesus fucking Christ… This woman needs a god damn friend. I don’t want to have a 45 minutes conversation when I get home. I love you but fucking leave me alone. FUCK!
The anxiety you have when you are the care taker for an elderly family member is something no one will understand until they have to do it. It's not for the weak.