I have days when I'm SLAMMED and can't even get to the bathroom. Then I have a day like this, where I am way ahead of the game and get to relax a bit.

I am working on me and I printed off a bunch of pages of my own Solution Journal so I can really track progress or back slides, etc.

I know he cares. But I'm the mother of his child, he's supposed to. But I want to know that he CARES.....know what I mean?