Is she still so fogged out that she's not herself and I can't talk to her rationally?
Is it that sometimes I expect her to talk, think, and act like the person I've known all these years...and at this point in time...she is not that person?
"Always go straight forward, and if you meet the devil, cut him in two and go between the pieces." - William Sturgis, clipper ship captain, 1830's.
