One month later
Tara came home and moved into a guest room. She went to visit our son everyday without me. I know I hurt her and I feel so shitty that she hurts. She won't talk to or ask us for anything hell she won't even talk to Mary. Kansas tries to talk with her but she walks away. Dakota looks like he lost his best friend as he watches her leave the room every time we enter it. I feel like I am living with a stranger.
"we need to talk sweetheart?",I say when she came in from visiting Hunter.
"not now Dallas I'm tired and want to sleep",she mumbles walking away.
"no we talk now damn it!",I yell making her jerk.
"what Dallas? What do you want now? You think all of you would be thrilled I stopped bugging you and being a weak needy person",she fumes. Tears fill her eyes as she sits
