*Maybe stop deciding things for her.

Your family is very good at doing that.*

So I closed my mouth and I sat with it, and I want it on the record that this was the single hardest thing I have done since the courtroom, harder than the courtroom, because in the courtroom I got to talk.

“What do you want to do?” I said.

Chelsea turned and looked at me.

“You’re not going to tell me not to?”