We saw some great ghost towns. We also spent 7 hours at an auto mechanic in a small town in New Mexico. It seems to need a bit more work, hopefully we'll have it back for New Year's Eve. Thank God we didn't get stranded someplace out in the desert.
I spent some time on the trip talking to my loved and loving husband about the stuff with my uncle. He reminded me that my uncle is afraid of intimate friendships. I may also intimidate my uncle with my youth and education.

I'm feeling horribly sad. I feel value less and worth less because my parents and uncle don't care, dont need me. And most of all don't want me... I'm quietly weeping as I type. "worth less" is one of the words i've marked into myself in the last year and now i'm feeling that way again. I wish there was some way I could show on the outside how valueless and worthless I feel, just like I wish there was some way to make myself look ugly on the outside to show how how ugly I feel inside.

Yeah I know, old theme new chorus.
At least I can cry about it. A year ago I couldn't do that.
Please pardon me for writing a book and for being a post pig.
Advice Please?