It's not hard to screw up around Sheila but I managed to. . .
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck-buckets. Yesterday, in that email to Sheila, I said "if my parents are alive" and she asked me if I'm not in touch with them. And if not, why? I didn't know what the fuck to say to that!
AAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!
How do i get Teresa to fix this for me. . . without talking to her?

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