Unenviable task.

This weekend is gonna be a hum-dinger. See, I haven't told my mom or my sister. We're just not that close...... My fault - I enjoy my privacy.

But I wrote them a letter, and my brother is going to deliver it to them in person this weekend. I don't envy him. Hell, I don't envy my mom or sister either. It's not going to be easy for any of them. On the other hand, it's not too easy for Ed and I.

Whatever burden they assume will be something they'll have to bear on their own. I don't have room for it on my shoulders. It's not that I don't care. It's just that I don't want to deal with it. There, I said it. I'm not gonna be Superman.