Dad's day was good and I had two meals made for me by D17. S15 was a bit of a pain, but ended up grilling the steak for dinner very well. W was her "normal" self, however she did make sure there was at least a card and a present from the kids. A lot of things said at church, I sure hope some of it hit home. But, I'm not holding my breath.
Just trying to keep myself going and not get into shut down mode. When I get overwhelmed I tend to do this. So far, so good. The longer I'm in this mess the more convinced I am that there are outside forces pushing this along. But, as you know, there's not much I could do to change that or W's view of it.
The kids and I did really well. That's the best I could hope for yesterday. Extremely worn out from this whole ordeal.
