"It's not what I want, but I don't know how to fix this."
I feel like it’s my fault. I haven’t been the same since Peyton was born.
Be honest with me, is that what you want?
"Maybe we need to take a break and figure shit out. For us... and for our family."
You want to take a break?
"I'm not saying you can't feel that way, it's just fucking hard."
You’ve honestly never had that feeling before? Or the thought at the very least..
"You don't even think we're gonna be us. That ain't easy to hear..."
I’m sorry. This is why I should just keep things to myself.
I don’t know, I worry that it won’t…
"But it ain't like everybody else didn't learn along the way. We just gotta work through it."
I know, I’m sure it’ll get easier as time goes by. Do you think things will ever get back to the way they were, though?