Finally got Jamie back safe, though seeing him like that... it breaks my heart. I just want our family to be whole again, but between my father and the shadows Jamie was living in, I don't know if that's even possible anymore.
I suppose I should be grateful for the help I received today, even if the circumstances were complicated. Some people carry a heavy burden, but they still show up when it matters most. Is it just me, or does everyone seem to be fighting a losing battle lately?