Okay... 6 more facts I forgot to mention...
1. I can't talk to him until AFTER she's in bed it seems.
2. He always seems more friendly around her.
3. She would never talk to me otherwise.
4. I am constantly second place, or so I feel.
5. I have tried... time and time again... to say I wish I could be higher up on someone's priorities list....
6. What keeps happening is only fueled by depression. It's going to continued to be fueled until I blow... and when I blow, everyone is going down. EVERYONE. ALL SHIT IS GOING STRAIGHT TO MOTHERFUCKING HELL. I DON'T FUCKING CARE ANYMORE JACKASS.