Yesterday started out so nice but ended up being brutal. The boys and I spent all morning playing ball and the afternoon resting and relaxing. When W called to take them out for supper I so wanted to be invited, but I wasn't. She looked beautiful when she got here. I struggled with thinking about what she's doing to our family. I sobbed and just lost it after they left. Went to church and did the same at the alter. I have never cried like that. I was back to "normal, happy" self when they got back.

My prophecy to jayhawk became true; I needed the encouragement yesterday. Going to church this morning as a family, then football with the boys this afternoon.

I thank God for each of you on this board. It truly helps to know there are people who understand what you're going through. I hope you all have a wonderful day.


M - 42
W- 37
S's - 9,6
M-12
T-14
FIL- diagnosed with fatal disease spring 2011
ILYBNILWY - march '12
FIL - died jan '13
W Moved out week later