Nowhere, obviously.
The trouble is that I know I have problems, but Gambit is the only adult in my family that will admit that I do besides me. (among those I've explained them to) The good thing about that is, he's the only one of them who lives with me(Gee, I wonder If there's any connection there,
), the bad part is, it's a lot worse when people who are supposed to worry about you tell you it's all in your head.
Oh well. It could be way worse.