Tears caused by tears.
My daughters are heading to school, I’ve done what I can. I’m in perpetual tear up as the say gets closer. They know the words that tear my heart asunder, I don’t hide it from them. After the open house, I’m not impressed with the staff, with their disorganization, with what I’m paying for. I want to tear up the paperwork and tear out of here. I must be stoic, I must never let them know of the panic I feel now. Before I sleep, tears are forming, 13 years, I’m not going to make it.