Well, I stuck with it this morning. The W came by to pick up our D. It was pleasant, we were both upbeat. She almost looked like she had been crying when she first showed up, but it might just be a cold.

It took all my power to stay happy when I even helped her move her dresser into her car for her. One thing that was hard to hear, she made reference to the future of having a yard again. Make me realize she still sees this as permanent. I knew that, but still hard to hear.


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Happiness is not something ready made. It comes from your own actions.