The convo with H tonight pretty much focused on D. She called him and then gave the phone to me again. I asked him how he was and he said tired. I then told him about the leg problems and told him I would call a Dr tomorrow. He asked me to let him go, which is a usaully phrase, so I said Ok, I would see him tomorrow afternoon. He's had a lot of time alone to think while I've been gone, especially at night. The dogs don't cook or talk.
M44 H57 D17 (special needs) M 18 yrs Bomb 7/2/12 Still living together