I had a tremendous day on Sunday except for the Jets losing. After shopping with the W, we went to my fathers house with all the dinner fixings, she made dinner and my father and I watched the game. His W, got a three hour break and she left the house to go out shopping and running errands. We had just sat down to dinner when father's W returned, and she ate dinner with us.
My W was really good almost the whole day. Slowly she is coming out of her tunnel. I am amazed. We drove back and talked about her relatives and things that happened 25 years ago right after we got married. It was all good. I pray this is not a touch and go. I am trying to keep my expectations low, certainly with my interactions with her my expectations are low. Inside of me though I am pretty excited by these small steps. She is clearly still depressed and she, read a book while she wasn't cooking and we watched the game. But she never liked sports or me watching football, so I am not surprised.
