Each day I find it a little - very little, but still - easier to separate myself from my turmoil with W. This morning we sat at our kitchen table, had coffee together and chatted about everyday things. Haven't done that in months. I kept having to remind myself not to look for anything that I might interpret as a breakthrough, but it did feel like a baby step. At least we are not at each others' throats.
H 56 W 48 D27,S21 SS25 SS22 Severely autistic M(#2 for both) 9 1/2 yrs. "I've never loved you" 3/7/2011 Separated 8/7/2011 BITS
