I am pretty depressed about life right now.  I must be depressed.  I’m sitting home on Friday night listening to Peter Allen music and dreading tomorrow.  And I can’t write about it for fear of creating wreckage.  I don’t feel especially well equipped to make very adult decisions, but those close to me tell me this situation would be tricky for even the most well equipped adult.  I just want to do what is best for everyone.  I want to make sure that the best possible outcome is reached.