I know what you mean. If we could just continue living here in this (very nice!) house and he just stayed....well, anywhere out of state if he's not going to work on the M...I'd be happy. When we went to the gym (which is part of our neighborhood community center) yesterday, walking through the neighborhood and seeing how nice the center was, it made me think how perfect for our family this community is and the house (size wise)and the school, etc. It made me so sad. This is the nicest place I've ever lived, especially when I look at it from the vantage point of what I, as a mother, want for my family.
I think I've been having increased anxiety and depression lately because the reality of the deadline is looming large overhead.
