Dear Lady,

Sorry that I'm a pretty wishy-washy person. I get frustrated at how incapable I often feel at guiding my own life. When I have a job I can handle it amazingly—revolutionizing it. At home I have ideas on what I should be doing and improving (though sometimes with only marginal improvements). Yet when left to my own devices to pursue my own projects, I can't tread water.
I'm not sure what it is, but it sure is frustrating. I love working with you and spending time with you and the boys. I enjoy helping anyone out anywhere, but I feel I'm built for so much more than that. I could contribute such great things to this world, but I don't know how.
In other news France is officially out of the World Cup.
I love your entirety.

.a boy