Is there light at the end of the tunnel?

[wishing, hoping]

Thanks Paige. I am happier. Much happier. I'm trying to give it up to God and enjoy life.

Sometimes I think we built this house on an indian burial ground. Things have been weird since we moved in. Various things. Hard to explain but I am looking forward to having my own space.

Went to the store today and I was cleaning out the fridge from H's time. Some nasty looking fish thing, leftover frozen lasagna, corn and cheesy mashed potatoes. I threw it out since it was old and the kids didn't want it. S said he didn't like any of that food H made. He said it tasted weird. Lol! Apparently H didn't like it either because there was plenty left over.

Makes me feel empathy for H a bit. He tries but just falls short. But I can't fix him nor can I help him. He's in God's hands now.

WH