Your impulsive tendencies are gonna be the end of this business. You're pulling down your children with you.
You and my mother are, and have always been, unreliable. I'm jealous of all my friends. The ones who have parents that are always there for them, and will always help.
But you're too selfish to help out any of your kids. You have plenty of money. I wont ask for your help. I never will, because I know how you are. You're too caught up in your own little fantasy with your wife.
I could not talk to you for months at a time, and I still would never get a call from you. Maybe Bridget was right about you.