I got up with H this morning and had coffee with him before he left for opening morning of gun season. His nervous excitement had me gritting my teeth and really using my best DB skills.
It should get better after this initial foray.
As we were drinking coffee I could not help but think back to the years when the OM and his young sons would come over early to our house for breakfast after the first hunt of the day. Wonder if H was/will think of that. Seems so sad that those friendships has been lost, because H and the other W had to cross the EA line. I wonder what those boys think. If they will remember their past good times with us, or if they will grow to men being resentful of H because of the weirdness that grew between him and their mom?
Why don't people just do the things that they are supposed to do?
I know that I will never be comfortable with her as a friend, or in my home, ever again. So sad.
Last edited by 1hope; 11/15/0811:23 AM.
Most of us are about as happy as we make up our minds to be.
