I can't write. I can't think. My life has just been crumbling beneath me. I'm stuck. Been thinking about just quitting for so long. I would like to complete at least one project, but it seems life has different plans for me. I never planned on being a single father, but did I plan on his mother being a drug addict. Having mommy issues of my own, I don't want my son to grow i up without his mother. Doing so almost had me and my son living on the streets. I still have all of my equipment, it's just hard finding motivation to do anything, even you're physically and emotionally drained all the time. Idkwtd. I want to give up. Not liking a lot about life right now. I'm sorry I don't have better news for yall. Wish I could tell you I'm sending advance copies of my album to yall, but can't. I do apologize.