I can’t help him. I have no idea of what to do. I don’t know how to make him feel better. I don’t know how to get him out of this funk. I suck at cheering people up. I guess all I can do is wait it out and hope we both survive intact. Poverty and unemployment are killers. They’re absolute killers and the bastards who run this place don’t care. They don’t care that this state can completely change a person’s personality and drive them half crazy.
This shit is ridiculous. I wish I knew what to do.