Dreams and Things

I received a letter from my wife today. Apparently her daughter stumbled upon it and read it I have very stupidly not made it private. Anyway, she told my wife abiut it who read it. So now knows all of what I've written about her. It's not pretty. Of course, she could be bull shit about having read it. She's done that before. Quite frankly, I don't care. Anyway, here's the email she sent me, presumably after reading the blog: Dear (Me) , I can not continue to be your friend. It is very self destructive for me to hang on to you. I try to forget the horrible way you think of me, and the hateful things you’ve said. I make excuses in my mind for you by saying you didn't mean that, or you didn't know what you were doing because your crazy… I know that you think I’m “Acting”..When I am nice to you. The truth is, that I  am  nice. But you just remember the times I have not been in my right mind, The “Evil sister”, as you put it. It is such a sha...