I miss you, too, William.
I've simply have to have a little bit more time.
Take as much time as you need, William.
I'll be honest with you, though: you can't keep saying that forever.
Let me take care of it, William.
It's beyond my comprehension how this occurs. I'm still having trouble keeping my head above water, but the pressure's been reducing a bit with each passing week. The next morning, I get up with the intention of getting my life back on track. I wish I hadn't needed six months to figure this out, but just when I thought things were looking up, something else would go wrong.
From now until the conclusion of the semester, I'm going to keep my head down and get everything done. After the start of summer break, I'm generally... Okay. In a word, fantastic! Almost back to being who I used to be.