There is only so much I can do with the tools you have given me. Finding out that there was little left for your future does not help me make life easier for you. I wish you would have been able to look into the future and realize that life was worth living to the fullest. Instead, you’ve found an escape in the confines of your mind and have become exasperated that I have no solution. I’m trying. Failing seems to be more probable though.