If it's me you're talking about, the alcohol wasn't the reason I became
irrational. I wish it could have worked to, but it is time for us to move
on. From the moodiness, sleeping all day on your days off, and a thumb on
everything that I did, I just can't do it anymore. When we first got
together it was fun, like when we went camping, or when we floated the
river with your mom, but it all turned to hell. I wish you the best in life
and hope you can pull it together.