Dear George, Cindy and Lee.
We, the public, know you loved Caylee so much and it hurts that she's not found. We know you want to prove that you still love Casey. We know you would put out heroic efforts, superhuman endurance and all you have to give and then some to get Caylee back healthy. We get it. Now, you need to get off the streets, wait until LE calls you, let Casey alone until she asks for you. You need to go home, get some privacy and silence. You need lots of sleep. You need to hug the family members you have at your home. You need to heal yourselves.
The media are like wild animals who translate everything you say into media-selling soundbytes. They are wild animals in that if you don't feed them; they will go away. Smile, be polite, but don't feed them. They will go away. While you are at it, turn off all the media. It isn't good for you right now.
We, the rational public, understand. We are so sorry for you. If I could take your hand, lead you into your house, draw a hot bath, brew a nice cup of tea, get a binky for you and listen to you talk and cry until you fell asleep, I would. I can't do that, so you have to. Then, after several days of doing this, you need to get up, get a shower and fresh clothes, and call a real, professional, licensed psychotherapist. This isn't an option. The trauma you have been through is going to take professional assistance and it is wise for you to get it.
Cyber hugs.