He's doing pretty good. There wasnt much I could do other than make sure he had everything he needed and I started a couple loads of laundry for him. I stayed til about 7pm and dropped his prescription off at the drug store for him. I am going back over in the morning before I go to work. Of course, I will call in a little bit to check on him.
You know, and this is for that chick in Kansas, I reached a point where I just quit talking to him. I figured my actions would speak louder than my words. Over time, a LOT of time, I think he is coming to believe in me again. And he has to do that before he can ever believe again in us.
