Earlier I was sitting here, kind of mindlessly staring at the screen and feeling pretty low, when my phone rings. It's #1 daughter inviting me out to breakfast. So we met and had a good meal and good conversation. We both agreed that tomorrow morning, when #1 son leaves for basic training, is going to be a weepfest. But we're all very proud of him.
Later went to the gym; ran into a good friend there; talked for a while. Now I'm home; finally hooking up the cable box so I can watch something besides Hulu.
Still have the "pit of the stomach" feeling, but it's tolerable.
Thanks to all for checking in. Like DG, I'm still here.
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
