Addendum

I hate myself.  A lot.  I’m not sure there are words to describe it.  Maybe self-loathing.  So I drink, and hate myself, and go to bed only to wake and hate myself more.  That’s my life.

My kids hate me because I’m “mean.”My wife has her own things that she does, but I have nothing.  And I am nothing. 

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